So Shall It Be In the End

What choice has bittersweet despair,
A dying rose,
An empty chair.
Shall I then grieve and weep for thee
And temper broken heart and soul
So I can cherish one more gaze
Of happiness, of summer days
And bristle with abiding love
Of life cast now in shade and brook,
This ebb which pains with force and fate
United soon through heavens gate.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Clemons Avatar
December 21, 2014 at 6:47 PM
Amazing Piece. Wayne. Such imagery in few word poetic words, no more we're needed. The metaphoric imagery really brought to life the concept of bittersweet moments. Enjoyable work overall. Check out some of my poems, might find some you like. Peace.
Riley Avatar
December 21, 2014 at 8:38 PM
Good Evening Jiril, hope you are well. I have just read most of your work and find it Awsomely Awsome!!!!! You have a huge talent and I thank you for sharing that with me. I look forward to reading the rest of your work. Keep well and have a merry Christmas.
Riley Avatar
December 14, 2014 at 4:41 PM
Thank you for your wonderful comment Rob. I really appreciate it.
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December 10, 2014 at 1:55 AM
Congrats, you made me log in to comment on this fine poem.
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