"Seventeen Syllables..."A Poem by ChrisSenyru ...for the unwary
"Seventeen Syllables..." impact ev'ry space.
"Gold..." Invokes thoughts of
"...sheltered..." fragments of...
"...beaches..." Crowds... children...
"That..." So definite
"...beckon..." Siren's call...
"...so..." Threads intertwined
"...lovingly..." Softness
"Hide..." Unseeing eyes...
"...our..." Plural... then yours...
"...pain..." Sharp joy's remains.
"...too..." Strongly... gently...
"...well..." Goodness... comfort...
- Hence -
"Gold sheltered beaches
- Becomes -
"Sad fragments of time
Chris © 2012 ChrisAuthor's Note
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