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A Quatrain Chain written for Week 21 for Poetic Explorations.
Love is patient, love is kind, you've heard the pundits say, But I have found that I am blind, I let love slip away. I had you once, we two were whole, And still I failed to see. I let my pride break down my soul, and plans God had for me. But know this now I pledge to you, my pure, undying love. I seek naught else but to be true assured by Him above. Author's Notes: A Quatrain is a poem consisting of four lines of verse with a specific rhyming scheme. The poem above consists of a chain of three stanzas with a rhyming pattern of abab, cdcd, efef, and includes an iambic meter using eight and six syllables on alternating lines.
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