(A Sijo)

Her heart is stained, for he had left her far too many times.
Yet his heart remained full of love for her longer than she knew.
Love, returned with love will open all eyes, exposing its true prize.


Poetic Asides November Chapbook Challenge – Day 12 Happiest Moment/Saddest Moment


The light of day remains asleep as I am roused from slumber.
Another day beckons; beacons of light first emerge to greet me.
Morning begins on cautious feet, a new dance to the dawn.

Copyright Walter J. Wojtanik – 2013

WE WRITE POEMS – PROMPT #151 – First Morning Revelations