River Called Youth
At sunrise I sailed on the river called youth,
searched meandering for lonely life's truth.
You came on board holding my hands firmly,
in storm we sailed on winds blowing sternly.
At dreamy dawn as the sky got sunburst hue,
hearts weaved love of chromatic lattice new.
August 22, 2021
Contest : Bite Size Poem No. 18
Sponsor : Line Gauthier
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