Twas twice your soul
so barbed and baneful
ripped my heart
so deep and painful
Twice I pleaded
and offered peace
and twice you would not
give release
Each effort I gave
to exact your pardon
only made you
more the hardened
And you left me
as I bled
You cared not
if you left me dead
So at last
I did in turn
let go of all
you had
twice spurned
(November 25th, 2017)
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Post Modern Mystic
PoesíaPoetry fills a need of the human heart to express through the construction of artistic verse, the things that hide in its depths. This book of poetry is my attempt to reach those places and beyond. See if I do. Let me know if I reach you. This will...
