Tink's ChapBlog ~ Tales of the Tribe. Mythopoeic Verse
– For Emily, wherever I may find her.
….
He made yourself
to look too free;
He took your soul to his.
O God!
Pray tell, it was not he!
Please tell me that it was hubris –
Unbridled Vanity!
He made advantage
of himself,
He took great Liberty.
He made it out
you two made Love,
And showed the world,
to see!
I thought that you and I
were One thing,
Was not it? but me?
He told the world of
all of something,
I took it privately.
Though gone now more
a century,
I know that should I seek
yourself…
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