Lost in Solitude
Woman
qualified
for duties of
love
is fading away
like the moon
when
the sun rises
When her mouth
speaks
about love
which her heart
carries through
her body
-through a long way-
still not received
the sign
Conducted by
uncertainty
and guided
by the minds eye
she unwittingly
follows the tracks
of her cold
past
Her well founded
attitude
deeply ingrained
in the veil
of charity
Woman
qualified
for duties of
love
tempers justice
with custody
Bounteously sentenced
to the mercy
of
sensible solitude
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