Frailty Without Loyalty

Frailty Without Loyalty

A Poem by arcandon

Up against the latin quarter

boy, or a blade

gunning sharply at this, the ones who need him dead

but something appears on the musty common

instead

singing brightly own felicitous troth   

girl, or a curtain moves  

that she would sooner trade her frailty for loyalty

moments by her side

good moments cannot die

if that means being sure of what to do

until the world opens up

open wide

throat of darkness

and there could be a light

and something, someone

from before

to make a strong appearance

strange

as heart at war.

© 2018 arcandon


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Added on September 16, 2018
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arcandon
arcandon

Toronto, Ontario, Canada



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