Vast and
Deep
The dark
Satin blue,
But not
As deep as
My love
For you.
The moon
Throbs,
Robbing me
Of sleep;
Sun shed
Its lonely
Tears,
And as
They drip,
So does
Hope fleets.
Two shadows
Lurk in
Hooded habits,
One hands
Me a cane,
The other
A lamp lit;
One says
"Leave!"
The other
Says "Wait!"
The mind
Says "Go!"
But the heart
Whispers
"Stay.."
Β©danabelle 10.02.12
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