Sunday 4 November 2012

No Weight Of Substance

My Love for her
                         still remains
                         Kept alive by the
                                 hope
I have carefully nurtured
            in me.                 In order
                      For its destruction,
                                                     there must no contact
                                                                       nor picture
to see,                                                            no memory
to remember,            but nothing.
Then I do believe
this love                which               in her eyes
                 is very much                 hopeless,
Having no weight of substance or existence 
                               in her
                             Will Die.

K.Oni

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