“ Declaring ” ~ a sense of egress ~

He’d find declare

The need to share

A sense of egress,

Tho rather late

Surrenders regrets,

One might describe

Feeling less than alive,

Till fortuitous fate

Sent an enchantress,

Who’d untangle a state

Of life less than blessed!

“ Rain ” ~ on my heart ~


Rain falls

Upon my heart

When I’m about

To chance a start

At life long vacant,

Reminding me

Of love gone dark,

As memory wrests

With past regrets…


Save hazard be

Once folly’s own,

Holds my undoing

As time has shown,

Yet risk I’ll love

While breath I’ve still,

Though fate may will

Should then again

Rain on my heart!