Quatrains

And what of this dream you have set your heart upon If the sky darkens grey will it be gone Or will you hold it through the thunderous storm And breathe it life again when it be dawn…….

And so it is as seasons pass away Flowers like some fragile cloisonné Beauty given beauty’s scented breath All the memories gold forever stay…

If to set yourself upon the task of fame That your name be etched upon each placards flame Every crowded haunt will speak of you And when your gone, none will know your name…