Sympathetic Symphony
Two lovers requite one is lonesomeCalling of a loon in the darkest nightCannot ascend or descend without the loving water One chasing the other into deeper watersA sad song from the drowning poolStruck by your own arrowA love bird does carolThe unreachable dream harrowsChasing the unrequited down the straight and narrow The black road reflects as the deep lakeFlying high diving in with all mistakeLost in the beauty but one is lostIn silence one did not count the cost A loon in the darkest nighta comical tragedy the loony tune
Copyright © John Beam | Year Posted 2017
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