My soul's soaking-wet with pain
How much more must I contain?
Memories haunt behind glassy pane
Illusions fall like pouring rain
Lost soul, wanders in hurts thicket
Grope in the dark, helplessly naked
Left in the lurch without any support
Past memories leave soul embittered
I must pick up and remember this:
No chains can bind my soul
No briars, memories of old
Nothing can weight me down
I walk alone, I move on
12.6.2016
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last stanza speaks clearly about the lost love and life hasto move on in solitude, heartening poem