You, whom these eyes, no longer mine,
Shall see in the mirror's flash and shine,
Meagre of face and pale of cheek,
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Here is my hand upon your hand, A stronger grip than yours can stand, Here are my words, so cruelly true, - If you be false, they are stones for you... Beautiful; Nicely penned. 10
Such an interesting write. Beautiful poem. Thanks and congratulations to his soul for the poem of the day.
Here I have snared you, all complete, Your pitiful pale hands, struggling feet; If you breathe poison on my art Here is my poniard, here your heart! ... Great poem on laughter.10+ for it. Thanks poet for sharing it. Subhas
But if with hand that smears and mars You touch our best work, yours and mine, - Then comes my laughter from earth and stars, Youthful and cruel, wild, divine! Nicely penned. 10