Gathering Morsels

Gathering Morsels


I begin to gather the remnants that remain

Of morsels strewn along the sands of time

I try so to recover the pieces of my life

Wholly surrendered to your unholy hands

Still, you tug at me with the eyes of a child

And I must recall to whom they belong

Should their crystal beams come to enchant

During the empty hours of my disadvantage


©Kay Salady



About Kay Salady

I write about the greatest force on earth that, I believe, lives on forever and surpasses all else. "All your poems read like I am watching an artist use words instead of colours full of feeling." ~Anon.

Posted on February 14, 2013, in poetry and tagged , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.

  1. Beautiful poem.


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