Love Enslaved

A poem that explores the fickleness of love.

Tale as old as time

Of Warrior, clad in valour

Of Maiden, beautiful and kind

And Heart, lost in clamour

Enslaved by love divine,

Yet freed, set in motion -

Winter melts away

Springtime flowers blossom

Serenity engraved,

Matched only by Hearts devotion.

But love is never tame -

Engraved so in water -

Heart, clad in pain

Warrior, enslaved to another

Maiden, lost to rain.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Jamestown]

Fantastic writing! The wording is terrific, really enjoyed reading it.
And yes indeed love is has and will always be fickle!
Thanks for sharing and b-blessed!