Robert Lindley Poet Rhyme

Chained To This World, Chained To My Fate

Chained To This World, Chained To My Fate

Chained to this world, chained to my Fate.
I want love, sadly feel it is too late.

I see beauty of Nature's speckled fawn
Yet feel not glory of soft-rising dawn
Life is a battle, never been my friend
In all my nightmarish dreams, I beg its end
Once was a dream-kiss but that is over
The bees all died in the poison clover
Now wicked world lands heartache at my feet
In this life, one wins only if they cheat
I remember that day, that horrid date
When love left me, left me to my Fate!

Chained to this world, chained to my Fate.
I want love, sadly feel it is too late.

Robert J. Lindley, 6-17-2021
Revised from the original,
that was composed back in 1976.

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Paula Goldsmith June 24, 2021 at 12:53 PM A wonderful story/write. Life has both good and bad, that is where faith comes in. It is good to see you writing more. I guess things have worked out for you. May you the blessed as you write away....................... Robert Lindley June 24, 2021 at 1:52 PM Thank you my friend. Faith always awards blessings in precise measures that are by divine decrees warranted, imho. Life has yielded the good and the bad - currently faith shows me that the majority past bad was due to my own making. God bless...

James Marshall Goff June 17, 2021 at 1:14 PM A beautiful forlorn lament, Robert, nice work! Robert Lindley June 17, 2021 at 4:21 PM Thank you my friend. 1976 was a terrible year for me. My baby brother died at age 14, I lost my new girlfriend and a couple months later I had a bad motorcycle wreck. Yet the 22 year old me survived and faced this dark world with the deep-born bravado from my bloodline., God bless...

Rama Balasubramanian June 17, 2021 at 3:56 AM An deeply emotive write on lost love. I could feel the emotions portrayed in this poem. Not easy to live with lost love. Wonderful poem friend. Robert Lindley June 17, 2021 at 4:26 AM With age comes wisdom and quite often a rather large bevy of hard knocks and bruises! There is truth in the old saying, " whatever don't kill you, will make you stronger." This old dark world is not a tender or forgiving place. Robert Lindley June 17, 2021 at 4:23 AM Thank you my friend. In youth one must face whatever this dark world hits them with. Such is a learning curve that more often than not ends up benefitting the victim later on in life. At least that is how I now see it-- after having survived it.. God bless...