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Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Rotten Ring

The ring ululates
In certain pain
Love left
A loud lament
Hidden in the lustful lull
Wit of less feelings
Loady loneliness
Wounding a healing loss
Time is decaying
Going with the diminishing laughter
Low love
Has the heart fragmenting
Into pieces of hurt
The rainy sunshine
Notwithstanding
Left overs
Of a once strong faithfulness
Now in shackles and shreds
Of total distrust
Abject shame
An untogetherness
And a bowl of regret