MISPLACED
LOVE
by
Chris Ambrose
Pale hands, touching in
the moonlight,
we've passed a thousand lives together
in but the blinking of an eye.
Together we walk secret ways
through bowers formed by ancient oaks
leading us into deeper gloom.
There are few among the living
who would understand our misplaced love,
fewer yet the dead who would care
The bond we forged under
starlight's
watchful gaze has long served us well
as we glide through the land of dreams
Bio: Chris Ambrose's
poetry has appeared in the South Florida Science Fiction
Society (SFSFS) newsletter "The Shuttle", in
"Tapestry", in the Horror
Writers Association (HWA) Newsletter. and in the new on-line
horror and
dark fantasy magazine "Sinisteria". Chris
lives in Florida with his wife
and son.
