With the breaking
of promises and love,
There’s a breaking
down of sad tears,
Disowning me?
You’re leaving me?
For what reasons?
What fears?
Remember!
No weeping of
weeps,
No sobbing of sobs,
No crying of cries,
Shall avail you
aught,
As these tears
abandon the eyes,
Sliding on my
cheeks they burn,
Go, leave me, go my
folly!
But, you shall have
nowhere to return.
From My Poems: Twenty Ten
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