Love Awaits, The Blinded Fool. Poem by Michael Gale

Love Awaits, The Blinded Fool.

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Love escapes man, in a cloud of loss...
Inter mixed like the greenest and drowning,
undulating moss.

Hidden by prophetic, gasps...
Shadowy fellas, so rude and crasp.

B'neath my enduring and saddened, parting...
Rivulets of tears, drowning my sorrowed, emparting.

Deceite and deception annoyingly awaite...
Blinding trust, thy unsteady love gaite, Thy only date.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Patti Masterman 24 October 2009

This is really unusual and intriguing.

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Michael Gale

Michael Gale

Chicago Illinois/Oklahoma City.
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