Song of Vamori

I find myself wanting

And it drives me insane!

I knoweth not the thing

Which had me in such bane.

 

What do I want to gain?

Really am confounded.

Indeed my ire a pain.

So envious of the dead.

 

Do I crave for wanton

Or is it affection?

Maybe am a glutton.

Such a sad affliction.

 

Oh why do gods deprive

And they not do provide?

So oft I seek and thrive

Of things that They do hide.

 

The misery of mine

I alone so endure.

Alone to pull the tine

And fill the aperture.

 

I need to keep on tract

And sing to forget blue.

Ere that my will may crack

In my life without hue.

Reviews

[SyberRose]

Nicely done Martin...I enjoyed reading your words...Rose:)