Prompt 2045-Surmise

The feelings rise

there will be no compromise

waiting to surmise

looking at her eyes

I finally realize

that the time has come

it has just begun

to see that it shall become


Friday Fantasy ~ Pondering – #poetry of #life

Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos

There shines a light, from yonder island

Drawing them nearer, below the highland

Earth glides near, white birds flying

No chance to make it there, though trying

To bring their boat, across the sea

They’re looking for land, with urgency

Could this beacon guide them straight?

Perhaps, alas, it is their fate

To sail on, pondering, before sun does rise

Til then, they’ll float, under midnight skies

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