Tuesday, March 15, 2011

without regard for garland




without regard for garland
nor bitterness for want
of requital

notwithstanding geography
as garrison nor harshness
of the bygone

simply be

that's all

love's never a barter, my diamond
it measures precious as gratis

reach in, my soul
take what's cardinal

return when & if
you're able

allure of fidelity
is timelessness, not gold

my treasure, evermore.




3 comments:

Gerry Boyd said...

great meter in this.

Noxalio said...

well thank you Gerry ... how good it is to hear from you ... i hope all's well with you, wayfarers ...

Gerry Boyd said...

Usually takes me a while to get to my reader being on the road and all. :-)