A Fleeting Sense of Happiness
I feel well today; on gladness perched,
Though longing for a loving hand
Is this the Peace I've long for searched,
Or has Fate for me more somber plans?
'Twixt Past and Present, so vexed between,
But afore me lie these barren streets!
I'm stuck between the damning extremes-
(My Heart doth ache as does it beats...)
Copyright © Just That Archaic Poet | Year Posted 2013
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