Your Very Last Love
YOUR VERY LAST LOVE
The shadows have been cast your way
both dark and bleak and black and gray
to play upon your foolish mind
no one can reach or ever find
where you have been and where you'll stay
in search of truth that is not there
although you feel it everywhere
illusive as your last nights dream
where nothing's quite as it would seem
and so you only sit and stare
and try to make some sense of it
the love you've known still hurts a bit
though time has eased the flowing tears
the pain goes on for years and years
and you will not get over it.
© ron wilson aka vee Bdosa the doylestown poet
This will be in the new book,
THE MEWS OF MADAMOISELLE L'VAMPYRE
coming to Amazon, Barnes and Noble and
other bookstores in USA, Canada and
portions of Europe.
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