All the love I have ever known
is the love that I gave to you,
a fruitless seed that I have sown
from which no blossoms ever grew.
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this is bitter sweet sorrow sung from an agony of aloneness loss in a seed that never germinated a balloon string cut a seed in time withered hardened into a heart of stone
Few love poem are this lovely, enthralling and sincere. A poem to be remembered and praised, for its depth, feelings and beauty, so sincere.
Wow, I feel like I walked into a gothic imaginarium. The stormy gale seizes a helpless innocent dream. It is spooky and sad. I feel a frisson at the thought of exploring the dark world of such poems.