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Melancholy



Sweet Melancholy, you come once more
To knock upon my very door
To grant me things that I must tell
That in your bosom I must dwell
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In the middle of the night you came
You spoke your words, you called my name
You woke me from my dreaming sleep
I wrote your words. Them I did keep
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I don't know what you want of me
I bid you leave and let me be
You bring no solace to this soul
I only wish to be but whole
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Why did you wake me from my sleep
I was in slumber, oh so deep
Is there a lesson you wish to show
More for me I need to know ?
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If I lie quiet, will I hear
The falling of another tear
Or of the voice that haunts my head
Telling me that love is dead
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So if in your bosom I must rest
Be gentle with my soul unless
It breaks and shatters and tears apart
Leaving desolate this broken heart
~
December 16, 2018
eyeofthetiger2u7
eyeofthetiger2u7: Barbra I see a lot of hurt in this poem but it is truly a Masterpiece
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WineNSarcasm
WineNSarcasm: Thank you ! The first 2 stanzas woke me up at 1AM *
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