Life's LamentsA Poem by Tate MorganI spent this life a burning flame Forged eternally on the run I have only myself to blame For the things that I have doneMy granddaughter Payton and I contemplating the mysteries of the universe. Winds of change follow where I go sirens cry o'er the sea For what I wished I'll never know songs they sing all speak to me
Had I missed a chance at ardor to play, to run or to roam Perhaps if I'd traveled farther somewhere else I might call home
These the thoughts of a selfish heart from love I could not render Once loneliness had torn apart all feelings that were tender
The hallowed heart I’d wished to find most this life spent running to Was never known to be too kind longed for what it never knew
I spent this life a burning flame forged eternally on the run I have only myself to blame For the things that I have done
These truths of life come slow to some lessons I learned the hard way It’s not the night that one runs from it’s light of our darkest day
My wife has settled me a bit such a handsome girl is she She has my heart and well knows it a better man lives in me
© 2021 Tate MorganAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorTate MorganMarion , OHAboutAvailable from Amazon XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I am a product of the Midwest. Raised on the plain states of North America. I was nurtured on a .. more..Writing
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