Thursday, August 16, 2012

Love Is Blind? :Poem:

When Love is Blind...
How many petals will the rose weep?

All that Pain bottled in the Mind...
How many stabs until it's all too much to keep?

Where a Heart once held its Love.
A now Shattered container, gone above.

The Falling Petals Fade,
    A Blade one too many times Strayed.

Love is Blind?
DSC/ B.T. Smith

© B.T. Smith 2012

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