Friday, December 18, 2015

short story slam week 35, love is relevant

my heart leaps up where i behold
a rainbow in the sky
so was it when my life began,
So is it now I am a man,
So be it when i shall grow old,
or let me die!
the child is father of the Man,
and I could wish my days to be
Bound each to each by natural piety.

love betrayal
when extra ingredients add
to remove the feel
of original source

although many know the rules
yet few dance music to a cure
when the show is over
the stage shiver in cold stance.

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