A Change, for the Sake of Bliss

My life’s book I wrote
Filled it with melancholic anecdotes,
But he was the only jubilant chapter
Worth changing my theme for

~ Words Above Swords ~

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Mizzle and Mist

As dusts shuddered with the winds,
I glanced how the rain drops helped them down, 
Settling them on earthly grounds.

And then did winters arrive
I heared vapours quaver,
Just when the dusts lifted up in fogs
I knew they were retunrning the favour.

                       Words Above Swords