Bittersweet

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  • Lost Love
    • Angelicus
    • All life is poetry unread until we pay attention.

    Bittersweet

     Bittersweet
     
     
    I cannot tell you of my life
    You woudn't believe me
    A breathless pull towards introspection
    Mind watching mind watching mind
    Distant maze of wakefulness and wondering.
     
    Stars look close in that dark sky
    Though they are billions of billions of miles apart
    My self is that far from your self
    Though I try to be closer
    I cannot bridge the gap.
     
    Her name is anathema to me now
    Offering Her up to God I can do nothing else
    I cannot hear her voice without a tear
    In the corner of my eye
    Wishing things had turned out different
    But they went the way they did
    And there is nothing to be done about that.
     
    A love to a mind to a heart to another
    We walk still together she and I
    Always walking through the world
    Together yet apart until I go to Heaven's door
    I, knocking, She will answer
    And we will be lifted up together.
     

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

    Angelicus’s Poems (4)

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