Solace of Not
Soul twisted to envy Gordian knot
Her heart shan't find pen in you,
Break then tears oh fountain blue,
Yet melancholy rains with out absolution,
drown then in deserved dissolution ,
The only break is in revelry,
For it lives no longer in me,
Watch the death knell saunter,
See her not as she pens for another ,
Oh cruel is love,
The heart a heavy burden.

(c) 2017 Michael Garland