Daylight
https://poems.culturing.net/2025/07/daylight/
She was like daylight, her visions
unfolding beyond my control. What a pity
no strong arms could greet her. A pity,
but one that I cannot assuage.
So why must she be so beautiful?
https://poems.culturing.net/2025/07/daylight/
She was like daylight, her visions
unfolding beyond my control. What a pity
no strong arms could greet her. A pity,
but one that I cannot assuage.
So why must she be so beautiful?