‘Neath Cold night stars
that come undone
they glow afar
new life begun.
Breathe, you’re alive!
Ignore the scars
Rain washes sighs
making time ours
new life begun
‘neath cold night stars.
I saw your face June 3, 2010
I heard a laugh today,
And on the rolling strains
I saw your face again.
In unexpected ways
It seems the memory’s stained,
and still some trace remains.
Your laughter long away
Came creeping past the pain;
I see your face again.
6/10
A day to play with 3s: three triplet stanzas in iambic trimeter. A laugh, a flash, and a poem appears.
Shawn L. Bird 