Cinquain

Tonight
I am worn out
with wishing on winter stars
just as cold and faraway as
you are.

* * *


Your love
wraps around me,
soft, solid, and silent--
one more seashell where I can't hear
the sea.

Comments

Magyar said…
I'm a quiet fan of Cinquain; these a good pair, in the Crapsey style.
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