Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Chasing the Fairy #3

By: Gus Victoria

An errant heart knows not
Its aim untrue,
An errant heart
Believes in all it should do,
It blunders about
In blind stampede
Toward a warm glow it feels,
It believes the lie
That clothes the majestic artifice
Of love gone by,
It bleeds poetic
Love’s aesthetic,
But does not see
The damage done
As it follows its own sun.

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