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Once known as Blixa
takes it to extremes
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I liked kumquat's sonnet on the other thread and thought I'd add my own - it's one I wrote a while back but I'd like to share it.
Down by Magdalena In Heaven, there could only be one place Among the arms of Holiness that night Which saw my love, nay! my Magdalena Taken from me. As I lay weeping by Her side, staring at her sweet, empty face And cursing Him; His apathy. That light In which He bathes, has blinded Him: saner? Never He - only life with which to die! Yet, despite the years He grants unto us I know they have no meaning, but in length For being together in love is strength As is, in love again, apart. The fuss Between is just a path of years run straight To be down with my love, a life too late. |
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