Friday, March 9, 2012

Life : Distant Bells

Distant Bells

Across the fields
The Church bell tolls
Sunshine beaming, souls to see
Tommy returns for the girl he longs
A weekend at last, 24 hours and free
Friends have fallen, in dust bereft
Wickedness all around; no sense
A few hours of peace and softness, alone are left
Moments with tenderness intense.

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