FOR TAMMY
Tonight
My
friend
I cannot
find
Neither
Delight
Nor
joy of
Any other
kind
Resembling
those
Poetic
lines
I’ve
come across
So many
times
And did
then
Like just
fine
Despite
their sad
Yet true
content
How
love that is
As deep
as mine
Must pay
the price
When darkness
falls
Without
complaint
And leave
it all behind
©
Corinne Wesley 20. May 2013
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