Thou Mortal Weak
time’s endless stream of memories
etched upon the pages of the mind
life’s pain and pleasure, fact or myth
cannot mislead the seeing blind
for who dares defy Madam Fate
who’ll desecrate the reasons why
the Jester and the Knight confirm
shake their heads…not I , not I
King of Trump enshrined as mortal weak
his healing truth so long denied
the Queen of Hearts will hold her own
her echo quotes…I lied, I lied.
Nicoletta
excellent poem ... it really cuts to the core ...
Regis
B&R
Take care,
Sherry
Love & Light,
Joseph
Love and pace,
Susan
fertile writes. Thunderstorms this morning here and torrents of rain. Could see the thunderclouds forming yesterday over the mountains on my way back home. I've been ruminating about old loves myself and the thread that runs through them all. Every relationship is a new creation and woven from former experience. Have come to the conclusion that some are not meant to last, but are there for the lessons we need to learn. Best to bless that gift and absorb the lesson and let go lovingly, tho some leave their mark for a lifetime or lifetimes. Brilliant, emotive write...
Lin
Allen
Actually more like Samson and Delilah for this offering.
Take a bow dear friend.
Hugs
Ch'erie
Yes I know, I am still in the black, I havent left, just waiting on management to do the necessary!!!
Xxxx dove
I agree with Sandie below completely...
Remorse is an unadulterated curse, we should stay true to ourselves, and stay the course, believing that all our decision making were the right ones at the time...
I hope you stay strong and resolute...
Peter
Hope you'll feel better soon. Good luck!
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)