What Of This Life Poem by Gary G Willmore
What Of This Life
Love can never prevail,
Constantly denied by deceit.
Animosity at consenting heartache
Bewitched by the sprit on this journey
Endless mind games of allusions
What was meant to be, but never achieved.
Denial of true feelings with abandonment,
Vacillation of trust towards mankind
Unredeemed soul seeking the elusive inamorato.
Can mortals find remission within hope of being,
And achieve final ascendancy?
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