Cry Not When I Die Poem by Nero CaroZiv

Cry Not When I Die



Love forget me since you left me and come not, when I will be dead,
To what avail? To drop your senseless, foolish tears upon my tarnished grave,
To tremble and trample round my fallen tattered coffin boxed head
And stir and vex my dust that would be too late to change, to save.
There let the wind sweep over my tomb and the willow to node and to cry;
And you? just continue your chosen life; your paths and time goes by.

Love take heed, if it were your error or my heartless, selfish crime
I care no longer, it makes no difference now; being all forlorn and unblessed
Live, marry whom you will choose, page me out thru the pages of Time,
My comfort is my anguish; you deserve my pains and I desire to rest.
Pass on, leave my weak heart, and leave to where I sob and cry
And let the indifferent cold world around us go by


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Thursday, January 8, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: separation
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