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I wrote this poem about a girl I had just met and was contemplating the possibilities. |
| Canyon cry with no return Empty giftbox stare. Desperate songbird awaits in fern With whistled lover’s prayer. Hearts feel but slighted with love unrequited Bared open for all to see Once flame has been lighted and blood is excited Ask quickly turns to plea. Am I a fool that brings but a laugh; Acting in but a play? Am I but blind to think I am half Of something more than today? Uncharted waters ‘neath starless nights Spinning needle guides. Port or starboard, which is right? Clueless captain decides. Oh! For a sign, a clue to thought - A hint to show the way. Matched am I in affection sought, Or am I just astray? Sail on will I to fate unknown, Pursuing heart’s intent Till end I wonder ever alone, Am I for she meant? |