The pair...floated
Breezes..yet to be
Were felt...ah!

The race...run and running..
brought two thwarted..again.
Why one reaches when 'falling'
Feels and finds solice?
Just a wonder.


Here, the mystery, in it's mist,
made mind more as it dug.
Don't you heave more than the plot..plotted?
Of course! and do more. Bliss is missed is you
Miss the chance to turn spade.