muses

coracaodacripta

Secrets kept, memories wept and forgotten

Time elapsed and secular muses distorted

Hum the tune, words askew and extorted

May a man indulge rather than be comforted

without violation of reckoning in violate

Without outstretching one hand but the other with toleration.

  • Author: coracaodacripta (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 16th, 2025 15:05
  • Comment from author about the poem: just thoughts
  • Category: Sad
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