~ Sacrifice 

~ Sacrifice 
My love has nowhere to go

No destination 

Held fast within my being

My very core 

Blessed was I 

With the capacity to love

To give without thought

To surrender self,

Receiving naught
Still, love grew old

Took its last breath, repose

And laden is the heart

With yesteryear thought…
And Cupids cruel, cruel, dart.


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