Passion
Ashen
As a cold winter’s day.
The hounds bray
And he will go hunting for the sly fox.
They will box
In the dim light of morn.
Fate wont bother to yawn
And there will be a draw
As before.
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K Morris - Poet 
Reblogged this on O LADO ESCURO DA LUA.
Thank you for sharing. Kind regards. Kevin