The Gift

Let not a wisp
of light be swift
To find my rest dare say

I'll fare thee well
Though none can tell
That darkness was my day

The shore,the deep
Where fishes sleep
In song or silent drift

I'll fear thee not
For what I got
My freedom as a gift

Reviews

[TerryDarcy-Ryan akaSh..]

This piece is so beautifully written. Mr.Lopez it seems you can still touch me in a place I keep well gaurded. My heart.
Nothing but Love.
Sheer Terror

[Mr. Lopez]

Thank you for stopping by. This is my"paradise"poem.
Peace