Poetry in action

Poetry in action
Within nature beats a heart

Thursday, 1 March 2012

The pain of unrequited love

 
Does not the sabre
Slice through flesh
Give pain its name in passing
The battle fought
Heart seeks defence
Tries to express
But bidden not
For conquering heart
Does not tarry
Interest lost, abandoned
Sabre sheathed
Hearts blood now spilt..

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