Entrapment!

Seen through the eyes of a man who's discovered his love, yet only to find it is too late.

Hopelessly bound
unfettered
by the chains of love's grip
- greatest gift,
fate's cruelest curse.

Wherefore do I weep
at knowing the joy,
the warmth,
at feeling the peace,
the fire.

Wherefore do I weep
unable to complete ,
to be,
unknown the kiss,
the flames.

Wherefore do I weep
at loving not living
seeing not touching
breathing not sharing
holding not loving?

All,
because I, The Fool,
am no more?

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Ashley]

once again amazingly well done, written wonderfully with your expressed emotions.

[India Brooks]

All,
because I, The Fool,
am no more?

Brilliant. Bloody brilliant.

[MuSe Ampoule]

I love the ol' world turn of phrase "Wherefore" etc.. not often used anymore, but is delicately woven here. Very good.

[Norma M Sutton]

This is interesting. I like how you have phrased this.