No Fear of TimeA Poem by Richard ParkerDedicado a ella que lo inspiro.
She did carry quite the philosophy,
doing so with quiet austere. he tarried all of his love openly, in this his quietly impetus flair. she requested 'please don't be so dreary, Nor uncouth, try aloof or nonchalant. he protested 'please I need assured, clearly, if not this daunt, my want will always haunt. he was naive, young and very open, his adoration rang strong and assured. she was clever, young and quiet spoken her admiration reserved and matured. Poor young fools time calls all to question. one love stunted while the other outgrown. © 2019 Richard Parker |
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