Souls set sailThrough shadowed copseWhere paths less traveled end. Gables gone greenUnder feather fringed grassWhere mortals and spirit blend. Stark stodgy stoneBeneath velvety silkWhere moss to gem would rend. Whispered words wroughtBehind loss, bittersweet Where a poet’s woes are penned. Written for Sue Vincent’s Thursday Photo prompt #writephoto using the word Sail, as provided by, … Continue reading Bittersweet