A love in verse

No Doubt

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Here the powdered snow falls fast

Like drops of doubt onto our faith

It does not settle, cannot last

As insubstantial as a wraith. 

Though cold it looks, the asphalt’s heat 

Transmutes the white to wet, unseen,

As our weak faith resists the beat 

Of doubt as if it had not been.

So come, my love, let’s show our mettle;

Never let the doubting settle. 


A propos

Through the dark and wind that gusts and bustles,

Beneath a sky the icy moon adorns

Along cold pavements where the dead leaf rustles...

Missing You

Oh, long the day you are not near!

Though there’s no cloud the sun is dim

How long the day where you’re not here...