To find a solution to such heartbreak,
might there be that leading moment.
A protagonist would surely instigate,
surround the world might the righteous
indignation is a proposal of certainty.
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Ah the fickle nature of what may be love
inside the fantasy of broadened strokes
a passionate plea, a surreal sensuality
all of the makings of inevitable heartbreak
as humanity falter upon emotional sword.
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We the fallible sort would shed some tear
inside the cavernous nature of loss
that the soul might wander alone again
a forest of perilous eyes watching upon
quiet resolve in winsome summer breeze
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We do talk of changing seasons sweet agony
would that our lives implode in love’s sorrow.
© Scott F Savage 9/2020
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