Trevor Mcleod Poet Quatrain

Died the Part

Pushed away;
Off I Went!
My head now dealing
I was sent

That how I thought
I was free
Was weeks; for months
How I'd see

Till I was sure
she was no match
And I was feeling
sure with catch

That I was full
of thought for her
And not admit
was love for sure

That all I went
was off for her
in thoughts all day
I fought for her

As all I knew
was love to spur
When all ignored
was I for her

When now I knew
I was insane
And love had won
each thought inane

And I could feel
the pain in heart
Where all my logic
died the part

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