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Chasing
by Gregory R SchelskeAt world's end
where love evades
I chased her shadow
through sun and dust
My citrus sunset;
this queen of spades
a silent sparrow
of love and lust
Her restless heart
so quickly fades
our souls bleed songs
of sand and rust
she has no voice;
her spirit wades
lost in shallow
pools of dust 05/02/2012 Posted on 05/02/2012
Copyright © 2024 Gregory R Schelske
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Linda Fuller on 05/02/12 at 09:03 PM Dolorous and desolate flavor and imagery - very affective. |
| Posted by A. Paige White on 05/20/12 at 01:11 AM Wonderful poem but the second stanza is perfection to me. |
| Posted by Laura Doom on 07/07/12 at 10:32 AM There are no shadows without sun... |
| Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 09/13/13 at 01:27 PM this ode which flows so readily is rhythm perfect and the subject matter is right up my alley. |
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