Rondelet: Fortitude
©2012, Olan L. Smith
I travel with a mighty current;
I am lost; will my spirit's tether pull me back? I deviate―
I travel with a mighty current.
Help me; I must stay buoyant―
My works ― my actions are unbalanced. Please, abate!
Undertow gripping ― I must swim, a shoreline I must locate―
I travel with a mighty current.
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Poems from the Quill, by Olan L. Smith
Poetry"Poems from the Quill" is where I place current works that don't fall into other collections. It is here you will find obscure poems that range from constraint to free-verse. I began this collection as a contest entry, years ago, for what was then t...
