Four Letters

Four Letters

I wrote a letter,
Confessed ’till the end.
Heart spilled; it’s better;
But I won’t pretend..

Heart which was kind,
What is it like to unwind?

Heart which was kind,
I think it’s all in my mind..

Signed at the foot
Should be a “love,”
But I just can’t put
Feelings I’m void of..

Heart which was kind,
I must be so blind..

Heart which was kind,
Please, tell me what you find!

This letter I wrote,
Mailed to the world,
Did all to promote
Bad feelings that swirled..

Heart which was kind,
We’ll end up aligned.

Heart which is kind,
Forgive and be refined..

25 Oct This entry was written by James Schay, posted on October 25, 2009 at 4:20 pm, filed under Poetry and tagged four, heart, letter, letters, love. Bookmark the permalink. Follow any comments here with the RSS feed for this post. Post a comment or leave a trackback: Trackback URL. View EXIF Data

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