Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Droplets


like two droplets
running down a leaf
parallel at th edges
but destined to meet

becoming one thought
at the inevitable bend
a smile to add
to thy charmed blend

and the subtle love
like a notorious whore
seduced my eyes
to the damned floor

blunt i was
and wrong i did
my erring thoughts
thy feelings forbid

the 'charmed' blend
now appeared as cursed
like a chaffing bubble
of false that burst

the dumb inept clown
and the me in it
put the mask on
hiding tears that lit

now with those scars
and guilt i live
hoping to see
how friends forgive.

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