SHORTIES FROM FUSIONS
By others every man unknown
with secrets hidden deep within.
Each man upon his private throne;
his inner self is sovereign.
Providence ordained that she
Should learn to bear infirmity
And yet the face she wore that night
Disguised her flee from fortune’s blight.
Of blowing winds which cool the face
And ruffle waters where I sleep
Soul to soul in torrents deep
Transported to a wild place.
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Author:
Michael Edwards (
Offline) - Published: February 3rd, 2018 02:56
- Comment from author about the poem: A bit of mish mash - all previously published as my contribution to a Fusion poem and added here so they go into my ebook - so apologies if you recall them from before.
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Comments7
Good writes M.
Thanks Orchi
Good ones Michael.
Cheers Andy
Hmmm i think i just might copy your idea of publishing shorts ..... i guess we all have jottings of ideas which we hadnt developed, im thinking of a few ideas which i jotted down whilst working on another piece. I'm inspired.
Thanks dusk - I'm sure you'll enjoy writing them - look forward to reading them - just get that pen going ....lol
Beautiful Michael.
Thanks AP
I seem to get longer! Not on purpose, but I dunno when to stop sometimes! lol. Well, I came across some old hymns. One had 33 verses. I'm gonna sing them all. heehee.
Oh no - not 33 - Won't be around or a few days - off to book a flight.
Alaways superb!
Your shorties are so good, Michael, you don't have to apologize for posting them twice. Post the as many times as you like, they are always a pleasure to read!
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