Friday, 9 August 2013

Again


Lift my eyes towards the sky
Burst into life
Bloom
With summers light.

Slide open the door
That love inflicts
Hope
With colours patterns.

Walk down the empty road
Towards the dawn
Alive
With fostering love.

Soak the blossoming sun
On limbs that sag
Turn
With life again.

1 comment:

  1. Slide open the door
    That love inflicts
    Hope
    With colours patterns

    Love this! Hope has no finality! It offers a salvation, solace,happiness and fulfillment at the end of the day! Great write alan!

    Hank

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