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Tuesday, 18 December 2012

Row

Lavender fields steal away my resentment
Instead to reel off the whiled away hours
Wander among the rows of fragrant flowers
Shower the love; as once upon the coastal towers
Powered another kind of war

Loss of love, touched along the shoreline 
Unable to handle that which turns sour
The smitten intellect weaves away with power
Seeds planted in rough ground; scoured
Redefined in a clumsy kind of score