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Thief

door killea

Thief



How can one trust the wind
it twists and turns at will
her hair blows any which way
her will has lost direction
the distance makes her hurry
through the miles of life
each day a new perspective
her love steadfast as a rock
yet his little flirts hurt
in the codes they are written
he belongs to her he said
he was always smitten
she feels the underestimation
and suffers fools badly
alone, her mind plays games
no winners in the sport
as the sun begins to burn
all is as it was and will be
the wind begins to turn again
a love too big, too mad
too happy, too emotional
devotional with despair

sleep the only relief
follow the piper, feel the grief
in love with the sleep thief

feedback van andere lezers

• Wee
  Beautiful, Killea.
  x
  killea: many thanks Wee
  xx
  j
• Danvoieanne
  ;-) Mooi xx
  killea: thank you Anne
  xx
  j
• ivo
  so nice
  killea: many thanks Ivo
  xx
  j