{"id":96308,"date":"2012-09-15T00:31:25","date_gmt":"2012-09-15T04:31:25","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/96308\/poem-lady-lovers-lament\/"},"modified":"2012-09-15T00:31:25","modified_gmt":"2012-09-15T04:31:25","slug":"poem-lady-lovers-lament","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/96308\/poem-lady-lovers-lament\/","title":{"rendered":"POEM: Lady Lover&#8217;s Lament"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"4\"><strong><em>This was composed for the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.friendburst.com\/blog\/96213\/saturday-share-45\/\">CPC Saturday Share poetry challenge<\/a>. \u00a0Angel Love&#8217;s must-use line is the first one ion this poem.<\/em><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><a href=\"http:\/\/s136.photobucket.com\/albums\/q183\/scotorum\/romantic\/?action=view&amp;current=Beach-1.jpg\" target=\"_blank\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/i136.photobucket.com\/albums\/q183\/scotorum\/romantic\/Beach-1.jpg\" border=\"0\" alt=\"Photobucket\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p><font face=\"Arial\" size=\"3\" color=\"#000000\"> <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font face=\"Arial\" size=\"6\" color=\"#000000\"><strong>LADY LOVER&#8217;S LAMENT<\/strong><\/font><strong> <\/strong><\/p>\n<p><font face=\"Arial\" size=\"3\" color=\"#000000\"> <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"4\" color=\"#000000\"><strong>Blinded by the tears I cry,<br \/>\nnever really knowing why.<br \/>\nExpressions on a gloomy day<br \/>\nhelps enlighten a new way.. <\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font color=\"#000000\"><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\"><strong><font size=\"4\"> Misty eyed as I ask why <\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> Mourning with my special guy. <\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> The one who helped me fly so high<\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> who got me wet when I was dry.<\/font><\/strong><\/font><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font color=\"#000000\"><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\"><strong><font size=\"4\"> Crying like a little kid, <\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> concerned that I might flip my lid,<\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> till I no longer see the sky. <\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> Yet I still long to learn to fly! <\/font><\/strong><\/font><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#000000\"><strong><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\"><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font size=\"4\"> Hope gets dim and starts to die. <\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> I feel my future fly off high, <\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> above the clouds up in the sky, <\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> till inner sight reveals the lie. <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font size=\"4\"> Routine has got me in its grasp,<\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> held fast by circumstances&#8217; clasp.<\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> Though dreams of us fill every day,<\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> encumbrance halts a break away..<\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font size=\"4\"> So we live on day by day,<\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> dragging our four feet of clay,<\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> stuck among familial brambles,<\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> neither ready for the shambles.<\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font size=\"4\"> Alhough we savor the same goal;<\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> Moving on would rip a hole.<\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> Could love fulfilled ever fill it?<\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> Or would guilt cripple and kill it?<\/font><\/p>\n<p><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\"><font size=\"4\"> Though uncertainty restrains us,<\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> Still the dreaming well sustains us.<\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> A precious tie which binds us tight<\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\"> till someday comes a new daylight,.<\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"3\"><br \/>\n<\/font><font size=\"3\"> Copyright September 14th 2012 RGD<\/font><\/font><\/p>\n<p><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><strong><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font color=\"#000000\"><strong><font size=\"3\"><strong> The lovers who dreamed up a line: Angel Love, Bettie, Michelle (5), Tony<\/strong><\/font><font size=\"2\">.<\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"2\"> &#8216;<\/font><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This was composed for the CPC Saturday Share poetry challenge. \u00a0Angel Love&#8217;s must-use line is the first one ion this poem. LADY LOVER&#8217;S LAMENT Blinded by the tears I cry, never really knowing why. Expressions on a gloomy day helps enlighten a new way.. Misty eyed as I ask why Mourning with my special guy. 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