Sonnet #4A Poem by WrenI really need to start naming these thingsWhy do we pretend that we see the light? Can't you tell there is only darkness here? Through the woods we got lost in blackest night And for us there is no way out I fear. The lies that you told and the dreams I weave Has lead us down this hopeless patch of road. You were so willing, eager to deceive My dreams eagerly wanting lies you told And this folly leads us both astray To forgotten paths, lost forever more Dreaming so sweetly of the light of day Not to be seen, as much as we implore. So do not tell me that there is light to come My heart is broke, and too my soul undone © 2012 WrenAuthor's Note
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