​In The Faces Of


By William P. Darnell Sr.


In the faces of love,

I have seen so little of life.


In the faces of love, 

I have searched for expression, 

and have yet to come away with an answer. 


And it seems I have been, 

turned away at last.


And the face of love, 

is long ago friend,

last seen too many. 


Seasons hence, 

but a sweet taste, 

of friendship lingers. 


Like carved images of yesterday, 

in the faces of the seasons of love. 


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