Mere

Love, can I now in words of one sound

Write sense to you of my heart?

Or will my wit, though searched, not be found

With a voice full to sing just one part?

Sound links to word links to phrase links to thought,

Light strikes the eye with its code.

Can e'en such waves lift the weight of my plot

Or bear up the size of this load?

Not well at all, if these lines show my skill.

They're not much - I'd cheat if I could.

My best is a rude try at verse, but I will

Try in hope that you think that it's good.



Garry D. Nation, 2025

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