By Ali Date: 2003 Aug 20 Comment on this Work [[2003.08.20.14.49.7926]] |
I took a world within me, And it was by the lakes I split In two, hinged lovingly upon The pleasure that is pain, A peak the others have traveled still. But no more does that dream descend, Upon me I am proved quite false, tasting Cups of honey that begot rivers Of an agonized existence-- Perhaps you know do see me, But I am not what I am. I am a peacock feather away From cliche, forbidden by these reasons To stoop so low as once I fell, And so I let you go, lest I taint Your angled soul any further than this-- I cannot justify love and will not speak Folly to your face. You believed in me, Therefore I came to the meeting righteous, Determined to make the troubles straight, And in tyranny I took it all for myself, Breaking the skin of my soul to set you free. It was that night when I bid you leave, Kissed you once goodbye, And said I did not love you--all passion Triumphed by my necessity, all parts reason, And the damning of a fool occurred In that instant I forsook your lips for lies, But I was well intentioned, for to save you, I had to do no less than set you free. |