The Sorrow In and of Poetry
When Broken Hearts, spill their Tears, Emotions, Quiver in my Quill
I Remember, after all these Years, Our First Kiss My Heart feels “Thrill”
Before Sorrow came and destroyed my Heart. I remember “The Golden Pen”
A combined Imagination of “POETRY”, set Apart, an Archive to be opened- WHEN??
Tranquility : Why do YOU hide from my Heart?? “ The Sorrow in and of POETRY “
Why do YOU sever , The Soul, I know I will be with “LENORE” for the Eons of " FOREVER "
Dedicated in LOVING MEMORY of “ L E N O R E “ , My LIFE, My WIFE, My ETERNITY
To Be Cont.
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