When the choice is betwern
Love and love
Tragedy hangs in balance
Sword of Democles falls
One who steps aside
Leaves behind a trail of tears
One who gets wish fulfilled
Carries the burden of memories past
No winners
Where the prize is but love lost
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Poetry is my passion. I am not a methodical writer. I have no set topics to write about. What I feel, perceive, think about, I will like to share in this blog. I open my mind to the world. Like the weather, sometimes my poems are cloudy, sometimes stormy. I always like to see sunshine streaming through the leaves of trees, so I hope I can share some of those sunshine with my readers.
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yes, love lost!
au revoir 🙂
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Thank you.
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Well said
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Thanks.
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My pleasure
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