Wind SongA Poem by MarkCan a man ever hope to own the heart of a woman, even if it is given voluntarily?WIND SONG
Like the wind, you seem to blow, But I know not where ‘tis you go-- Pray let me ask, oh, gentle Wind, May I be to you a friend?
This past month had flown swiftly by, But ‘tis not mine to reason why! I wished a wish that could not be! (Perhaps it wasn’t meant for me…)
To leave imparts such bitter pain, As more than friend to own you, I would fain! But why, I ask, dost hurt so bad, To lose that which I never had?
December 1976
(idea credit, Mr. Bill Wooton, my college roommate) © 2010 MarkReviews
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Added on January 26, 2010Last Updated on January 26, 2010 AuthorMarkLas Vegas, NVAboutWriting, for me, has always been the friend who brought out the best in me, and who would never argue with me, except when necessary to point out my many obvious inconsistancies. Writing and.. more..Writing
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