I did not think until too late
that love could turn to frenzied hate
or that trying to make amends would worsen
the situation and lessen the person
from big-hearted trust to implacable rage
resentments pacing in a cage
where once were no bars or despair
only happy creatures in the light and open air
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Thursday, March 19, 2015
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