Love meets my lips
As lost quips stir
and trip I dare
over eyes met there
In short stares, does
She care, or haze?
Hope rests agaze
In heat’s blaze, and
give praise I must,
Hold firm the trust,
lest it rusts away
like dust full fraught
Yet I am caught
in what ought be
pure thought’s rapt
braid
Instead it fades
as fears shade, this
cold grey winter
Raivenne is hosting Form For All over at D'verse tonight and has presented us with the Than Bauk, a very cool Asian form of poetry. The article is quite good and very informative, which I highly recommend you check out. After you're done reading, I'm certain you'll want to try your hand at the form. So go ahead, write your Than Bauk, post it to your site and then share it with the wonderfully talented poets of D'verse. See you there.
