Wednesday, August 14, 2013

Regret, 8.10.13

Years ago our paths crossed
Here in this place
And in this moment

You looked at me,
Our eyes met
Mine wavered and fell

You passed with a warning,
And I followed my own path

Now we meet again
In this place
And in this moment

Before I meet your glance
I quaver
Thinking of your warning

But you pity me
Sorrow fills your eyes
The wound of your warning is bare

Lady Regret,
I knew you then
But now I understand


  1. Very moving, and makes me want to know more.

  2. Beautiful melancholy! Your rhyming pieces are enjoyable, but I really like this one, too.