To once have loved
and then again
To be deprived
of if or when
There in the rocks
I lay, spread bare
To clench my fist
I do not dare
All too soon
the moment passed
Snuffed, like the ash
into the past
The music floats
the notes ring out
The night, it falls
without a shout
Deep in my heart
a phantom rises
Nay, not one
but a thousand reprises
Sweetness alone
doth never bide
But pain also
there by it's side
If a cure
be ever found
Pray, revive my heart
from under ground
From where I stand
all rivers run south
Even as these words
fall from my mouth
Tuesday, February 21, 2006
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