Quatrain of Misspent Love
Misspent Love - all for not
Ever since you left, my soul
wanders the scornful
corridors of
pain.
The last remembrance of
the love I had was acutely
still-born in
vain.
I must now realign past
feelings and take possession
of the life I
am,
Nothing cuts as deep as
misspent love and rips
the heart out of
man.
Yorktown Disciple
1998
Misspent Love - all for not
Ever since you left, my soul
wanders the scornful
corridors of
pain.
The last remembrance of
the love I had was acutely
still-born in
vain.
I must now realign past
feelings and take possession
of the life I
am,
Nothing cuts as deep as
misspent love and rips
the heart out of
man.
Yorktown Disciple
1998
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