8 January 2013

Creation needs a leap of faith Hoping that the bets you make Allow some kind of root to take.

Love is like all this, as well Leading us to bliss or hell Engulfed in passion's heave and swell.

Nothing goes as we intend Grappling with the unforeseen. Even poems morph and bend So does life contend with dream.

VikingHornChallenges • Opuss № I