Debris - Selections from Poems by Madge Morris Wagner
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page 47 of 94 (50%)
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Thou bindest with they "bond of love."
* * * * * ESTRANGEMENT. Only a "something light as air," Which never words could tell, Yet feel you that between your lives A cloud has strangely fell; Though never a change in look or tone, A change your heart is grieving; You sentient feel the friend you love Has deemed you are deceiving. A promise rashly given has bound Your lips the truth to screen, The nameless something gathers fast As mist the hills between; You wrap you in your cloak of pride, The words are never spoken That might have thrown the portal wide, And friendship's tie is broken. * * * * * |
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