A moment in time...when two people kept apart
by circumstance and class, catch sight of
one another across an impossible gap
and cannot hide what they dream of.
Our Knight is our Lady's champion,
and protects her honor and her virtue.
Our Lady holds her torch alight in the window
for the weary Knight and his valiant horse,
a promise of comfort and warmth.
~Jacqeline Collen Tarrolly~
You do find such good short poems. I often feel just like that weary knight myself.
BeantwoordenVerwijderenI mostly just find them while I am searcing on the net for something else!!! it's a bit of luck then...but I do love them!
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