Friday, January 06, 2012

Despair

As I sat outside in winter's air
A man came by to find me where
I sat and he drew close there
And said, "friend, my name is despair."

He smiled as dull as the great grey sky
And he sat by me as the day went by
And he stayed by me as the leaves grew dry
And the leaves fell out from that wintery sky

And hand in hand, two others came
They passed us by, they seemed the same
Solace, they said, was their shared name
And they could not stay for fear of shame

So I relate my sad lament
Despair touched on my heart's torment
And as my heart began descent
My tears served as my friend's augment

And should this night ever expend
In hopes that my despair will end
Here I will wait for a better trend
I sit and wait with my old friend

-o0o-

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