Sunday, March 6, 2011

An Equal Music

But never either found another
To free the hollow heart from painting -
They stood aloof, the scars remaining
Like cliffs which had been rent asunder;
A dreary sea now flows between; -
But neither heat, nor frost, nor thunder,
Shall wholly do away, I ween,
The marks of that which once hath been.

Excerpt from An Equal Music

3 comments:

sahdeV said...

everything bouncer to me :(

Ashwini said...

It's about a couple fallen apart. Very beautifully prosed.

indira said...

fantastic! :)