I feel not like meeting you - II
Time was when I dwelt on you,
My heart had when felt for you,
With loosened will’s belt for you,
And mind not keen to melt for you…
With old breeze subduing in me,
Memories thawing in me,
A new crease creeping in me,
I feel not like meeting you.
Time was I died to greet you,
Was desperate to treat you,
And ready to interpret you,
No more now keen to meet you.
Time ‘tis now you no more care,
Care, no time for me to spare,
And it being hard to bear,
I’m not now keen to meet you.
As rain I once wished to drench you,
In heart of mine O to bench you,
With no such wish to quench due,
I’m no more keen to meet you.
I’ve nigh but forgotten me,
Know not what hath gotten me,
Love all but molten in me,
I feel not like meeting you.
I once wished to sing for you,
Make life eternal spring for you,
Me, no more me, you not you,
There’s no use meeting you.
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Continued in Part III
Quatrains (rhyme and refrain) |05.03.2024| lost love
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