Short and Sweet

What's filling your short sweetness these days... Below is a glimpse of mine;-)

This Dust of trust and lust and Must

Of fear and tear and kisses dear

Ordains intrinsic heart of us

With hope and faith and humble cheer

For what we have and hold soon folds

From here to there where far or near

The echo of love’s grays and golds

Drift back from Bygone’s belvedere

So then the yen of when-how-why

Does not let thought admit defeat

Because life's ken of try-try-try

We come to see, is short and sweet

© Janet Martin

This little gal is the epitome of short and sweet!