Thursday, July 8, 2010

Poem

Defeat

Defeat instant hidden and dark
Calling the uninvited
Come where perfection stops calling
Echoing the pain that lingers
Soothing newfound bond
Where unfilled past fall and sink
New Life
New Dream

                        -Frank Long

1 comment:

  1. I thought you were supposed to be out riding at this hour. There is a lot of emotion in this poem and I like the way you expressed it. Sorry you've still got to wait for your foot to heal.

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