Soulless Sky
by ianblackpoet
My love is but a dream,
A shimmer in a rippling stream;
I chased it through the grasping night
To find that distant light
Was never as it seemed.
Ian Stewart Black
Modern master of classical poetry
My love is but a dream,
A shimmer in a rippling stream;
I chased it through the grasping night
To find that distant light
Was never as it seemed.
Ian Stewart Black 