In Land of no more Shadow

Kevin Michael Bloor

As I lay lonely ‘neath the summer showers,

all sad and wilted like forgotten flowers;

I took my comfort from a crumb so tiny,

a thought, as small as diamond dewdrop, shiny:

 

That she, my life of love on earth, so tender

would not forget me, my sweet heartbreak mender.

That while I breathed upon the world still turning

and old Aurora kept on rising, burning;

 

she’d visit this vile vale of sorrow

to pledge to me that on some bright tomorrow

we’d meet, once more, upon a moonlit meadow,

alive, in love, in land of no more shadow.

  • Author: Blue-eyed Bolla (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 27th, 2019 05:44
  • Comment from author about the poem: for Lorraine
  • Category: Love
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  • Lamar Cole

    This is a very nice poem.



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