Wednesday 22 April 2009

Love's Resignation Letter

Can life a victim be-
Of you and me?
A song's gentle death
A waveless sea?

Mellow wine, flat beer
A reluctant nod, a lonely tear?
A half made bed and-
A box of tissues, sadly near.

Life and me, we sealed a pact-
The heart, a sanguine act.
A shipless sail, a tourless guide
Too tired, too voiceless to react.