#heroiccouplets

[gardensofthemind-blog]

Lights

Silent and screaming

awake and yet dreaming.

  Take the plunge, pull the feather.

Eke it out despite this weather.

  Make sure you know,

don’t be late and forget to go.

  Drop down, give me love

like a tattered old glove.

  Remember now that rhyme.

Burns your heart like lime.