Cycle Of Love
To all those whom dire pain we could inflict,
Those closest, find it too severe to bear,
And so sadly, the place of worst conflict,
Is where hearts dwelt, and vowed once to forbear:
The chilly nights, left by the love that flew,
Cast blank shadows, where else the flyer goes,
The memories, that not the new times slew,
Lived on, to hold even till Death's last throes;
But flame rekindles, wick relights again,
When candle stayed on, standing as before,
In altar that allures, wont to regain,
Love's splendor and glory, that it once bore:
......For in truth, love's own desire never fades,
......But when it so desires, truth it evades.
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poem by Reyvrex Questor Reyes
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