A Wren's Poems
A break from the flow of life.
Saturday, 27 July 2013
Fealty
Simple as its rhythm beats
Loyally it pulses heartbeats
Until its death it shall obey.
Yet its the heart that disobeys
When my brain says no,
Says yes; it pains me so.
It still does pain me so.
A memory long, long ago.
Wren
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