Friday, August 29, 2014

Misericorde

Misericorde

The cord stretches tightly and binds us
Across the oceans and plains
No matter how far the distance finds us
The truth quite humbly remains
Like a song written just out of tempo
Echoing with a crazy beat
I carry your soul as a memento
Of times when loving was sweet
Sometimes I lay and reminisce
Of days when gentlemen called
Being courted and feted and kissed
It can’t be as good as recalled
So return, wayfaring stranger
Show compassion by staying your hand
Relieve me of my danger
I beg of you, answer my command

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