The LorA Poem by Recherchean older poems about One's ever on end pining for Edenic's Love.... The Lor This Horrid, Horrid, view portends O misery! Thy breath is wae; How to lang for Merriment's merriment - Thru Gethsemane's day ! Must we bide in Noisome's song A destined- Ballad's gaze of doom, The ghastliness of Being's fray - From Penance's womb! Waiting til that final breath Where light and dark repine, One other bitter fey of mirth Unbodied- Immured and maligned! A saddened, dismal, throe of stay No tears can harbor grief, How unkind is Life's decay- But ah, the shades of Hope's beliefs. And ever thus to by and by From Moment's lonely birth, All of Love's unending horror- Shall culminant, inearth. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 11-17-16 ew
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2 Reviews Added on November 21, 2018 Last Updated on November 21, 2018 Tags: Love's merriment's sleep, horrid love, sorrow, muse, lost, anxiety, angst, horrid view, edenic, fey, fray, hope, loneliness, alone, anger, unkenned mindL |