Bleeding Thoughts

He says to her of his past;story told at this_he holds her close in his arms,bold man he sighs long he peeks at her face she smiles she sighs back At no time had he ever given thought:yet now,she seeks his thoughts; he sighs,i loved another;he whispers consumed in her_bound i up once my heart screamed loud screamed till the breaking of my soul till all life seized to exist His sight failed;all became as dust as dust walking fast his:was with no remedy no pain with only rain She thought it:all was as vanity drained slayed by folly childish manner. Yet his was a tale told:his was a man in me He Emmanuel_her Suwilanji Theirs not a fable.