Elegy in the courtyard of lost souls

lost dreams lost love

Elegy in the courtyard of lost souls

oh ye whose souls grow leary

on this day so grey and dreary

fruitless and futile so weary

searching for your mate of life

raise you eyes up above

searching the heavens for love

on the wings of a snow white dove

your dreams and hopes have flown

down on one knee you pray

hoping to make one more day

so yearning to fill your alms tray

this elegy in the courtyard of lost souls

Gomer LePoet ....

Reviews

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I agree with Craig, such like a dreamy song..such seek,yearning,desire to find that one true love and yet alone.
Just remember Gomer, Good things come to those who wait.
Nicely written, a wonderful dreamy poem

[An owl on the moon]

This seems a dreamish song found playing on the edge of love's meadows... that seeking heart, desiring to be completed, yet left alone. So starkly painted.

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I like this write, so light and wonderful.