There seems some lustrous locks that train to smooth and fill <br />The wonders of that fairyland that streams from yonder quill <br /> <br />In righteous bend of soul so fine that truly rents the air <br />A mind so lent to seek the strands of mighty dust so fair <br /> <br />A little still and slender thought that touches hearts so true <br />Fills out the air and pumps in zest to vindicate what's blue <br /> <br />Around the world this happens on between the souls that rule <br />The quintessence of rarer find that is the only tool <br /> <br />In softened hands that mould to mend the wounded heart that bends <br />Though harder in its essence felt it mighty seeks and lends <br /> <br />The quiet thought that roughly rides the burdened soul of youth <br />It streaks and runs in miles and spins and blurts the harder truth<br /><br />mandara pookal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/if-love-bends/
