Give your tears to victory

That swelling wave of pride

Seek out your great mystery

The purpose deep inside


Cramming all your thoughts

into a word or phrase

hoping its entire breadth

is what they will appraise




I have lost you to mundanity

The thrill you once could bring to me

Now tempered with a ho and hum

Now splintered like a beaten drum


Though the sight of you is still sublime

You’ve fallen too far from divine

My passions can’t be kept by you

So alas my darling we are through

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