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Reconciliation
| Some may have blamed you that you took away | | The verses that could move them on the day | | When,
the ears being deafened, the sight of the eyes blind | | With lightning, you went from me, and I could find | | Nothing to make a song about but kings, | | Helmets, and swords, and half-forgotten things | | That were like
memories of you—but now | | We’ll out, for the world lives as long ago; | | And while we’re in our laughing,
weeping fit, | | Hurl helmets, crowns, and swords into the pit. | | But, dear, cling close to me; since you were
gone, | | My barren thoughts have chilled me to the bone. |
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By PanEris
using Melati.
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