Poem #52

Last Love II:
Thank You…

Araby: Come one, come all, ye Irishmen, and listen to my song! This is another story on love which I don’t completely reckon. Thinking I remember reading The Crow and Good Omens, and the revenge at the loss of life and love. In the latter I remember the chaos which ensues at Astrophil and Stella and the end of the world. My Stella told me upon letting loose of her constellation’s gaze, “Maybe, I have a cruel heart.” Maybe it was the changing of seasons, or the new angle of the sun, from December to April, but all the while I have been blind; she gave me back my life. Thank you.

April 13, 2015


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