I have to make a soul for one
Who lost his soul in childhood’s hour.
And I’m not sure-not really sure-
If I have power.
I don’t know whether souls are made
With laughter or with faith or pain
But though I fail a thousand times,
I’ll try again.
(Lesbia Harford)
More Poetry from Lesbia Harford:
Lesbia Harford Poems based on Topics: Soul, Power, Childhood- "We climbed that hill" (Lesbia Harford Poems)
- In The Public Library (Lesbia Harford Poems)
- "Do you remember still the little song" (Lesbia Harford Poems)
- Adventurers (Lesbia Harford Poems)
- A Parlourmaid (Lesbia Harford Poems)
- Lawstudent And Coach (Lesbia Harford Poems)