The Circle

Of fog enchanted dawns
Starry nights alone

Of sunsets going on
Into forever

Lovers lying silent
Hearts beating together
Beating as one

....a poem is born

To have and to hold love
Fragile as the rose

To the past memories
On going thereof

Mothers holding babies
Hearts beating together

Beating as one
The circle is done

October 27,1996

poem by Midnights Voice
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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