|Come Hell Or High Water (standard:poetry, 100 words)|
|Author: Lori||Added: Mar 28 2009||Views/Reads: 1270/0||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|I was challenged to write a poem with the words "through patchwork fields." This is one about a woman who will let nothing stop her from loving the man who has the keys to her heart.|
Come Hell or High Water ~ Through rough patchwork fields you call to me. As loud as church bells ringing in the wide open country, as clear as the deep blue sky, I hear your heart's voice. But you're nowhere to be found. ~ Cry louder! My heart screams. Come closer! My body feels you nearby. Where are you? My mind sees your light ahead. Making my way through the rows I answer your call. ~ No matter where you are, how far you travel, our love will always lead me back to you. © March 23, 2009 by Lori Tweet
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