Wedding BellsA Poem by Kate RutaThe
night was icy but I didn’t mind. We felt
dreary and dismal in The darkness
of the night. To hear
the mellow wedding bells. The
bells in the icy distance. On a
rainy night, offers me a fiery spark That we
can hold together and dream. The
smell of the icy air in the darkness of the night. Season
of mist and mellow fruitfulness. I have
stood still and stopped to hear the sound. Hearing
the bells dinging lightly in the distance. Warmed
by the sound of the bells, the love To live
for the loving touch, to yearn- Yearn
for the beauty of those sounds. © 2013 Kate Ruta |
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