by: Guildford Windley
A Love not meant to be
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Sad is the lost alone with this pain
She was my heart But our souls could never be
Beyond the wooded glen, her spirit did flee
Me, I’m doom to the darkness of this forest floor
My tears nourish a lonely broken tree
That tree is me.
Guildford H Windley
August 24, 2020
I truly loved this. Beautiful and heart-breaking.
thank you so much, it means a lot. have a great day stay safe, stay strong.