Friday, April 29, 2016

ight

 
this futile fight
 
ends here tonight
 
it wasn't right
 
a begger's plight
 
sickened and slight
 
infused with fright
 
devoid of might
 
dream denied flight
 
until this light
 
width abound height
 
became so bright
 
holding me tight
 
bestowed me sight
 
i knew delight
 
all is alright
 
©S. Austin Vincoski