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MY SORRY SORRY STATE
How happy to be reveling in my sorry sorry state
To candidly ignore such rampant rampant luxury
As if and only if as if my life was born too late
As if and only if as if my tragic misery
Were mine and only mine as fate itself is only fate
As love itself is only love and mine a tapestry
Of finding lost and losing found the pulling threads of hate
Until unraveled reveling in a skein of mystery
The walls around the walls in which I live without a gate
No opening of hope in hopes of being out and free
I take it all and gladly all is this to live and wait.
D. Edgar Lamp
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Novel Verse Form
At Sea, bound for Hawaii
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JOURNAL: Ocean Princess (8th Night)
~ The Daily Poet
Categories: Novel Verse Forms, JANUARY 2012
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