Once I adorned a lady
With my love,
A lady whom I knew since my birth,
But the lady now is gone,
Trapped in a cage of her own deeds,
Wretched and forlorn.
I stand on the other side of the cage,
And watch her die every day, and
Our divided worlds would say,
That cages they are the same,
For the world that bereaved me of her
Is no less than one.
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Incandescent Nightfall
PoetryThe night closes in, darkness awaits me...but there is light somewhere i believe, waiting with its radiance to make me shine forever and after...i hope, i will endure, i wish i will live.
