Tainted Green

March 20, 2011
By MeganS SILVER, Oakville, Other
MeganS SILVER, Oakville, Other
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Favorite Quote:
"Love - shall we deny it when it visits us?"


His laughter cuts through me
As though my heart to bestill
Beautiful and taunting is its trill
And haunts me as though he can see

I find my unruly thoughts to be
As they try as ever to become my will
To act as a sweeping chill
As powerful and all-consuming as the sea

Yet I know not how to cope
With such as frightening as these
But to forsake is to perish
Still I know not to hope
So mine heart is as longing as her kiss
And shall never be his to cherish


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