Poem -
The Fool
I am, in my heart, a beholder of dreams,
A keeper of hope that faith holds supreme.
I cling to our love long ago torn apart
And, yes, you have her ... but I have the stars.
And here 'neath the sky in the realm of the moon
(Where tonight's desperate song sings yesterday's tune)
I'll choose me a star and I'll pluck me a wish,
I'll have me that dream and I'll pray for its kiss.
Yet seizing desire from these opulent dreams
Does nothing but open the scars it seems
And I drink only pain from goblets of hope,
So, if I will hang then it be I weave the rope!
Oh the fool! The fool, the fool that I be
For ever so thinking you ever loved me.
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Thank you Ian. That's a massive compliment and I am soooo grateful x
Loved it! So many magical lines that brightly shine and reach out for any lucky reader. Loved the way you got to your revealing conclusion.
Another beautifully well written, involving and captivating poem Tina.
Keep writing and we'll all keep reading...mesmerised!
Aww thank you sooo much! Thank you, I am happy that you like it x
Ha, been there, done that etc, etc ..
Maybe we should form that cult after all ..
Well penned my fine literary friend N .. x
Hi Neville..well thankyou for visiting, reading and commenting on this little poem ...and for the pin too. When I read this now I think I must've been a bit of a drama queen lol 🤣🤣🤣 x
You are most welcome your Majesty :) x
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Ah' but he do doth love thee my lady ... he loves ya pen n ya prose from ya nib to ya toes ..
Wot a splendid bit o pen womanship you have gifted us my friend .. unreservedly pinned forsooth and by Saint John :) x
🤣🤣🤣 thanks again Neville x
beautiful....all smiles
Aww, thank you Lorris. Glad you're smiling 😃 x
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