Cure Poem by Captain Herbert Poetry

Cure



My all belongs to you
Incomplete to be through
Cannot hold what is true
Tears on the blue hills dew

Hopeless to own your whole
Taken to lease your soul
Sharing on out of call
Giving my heart with wall

Limited chance of time
But a glance-sweetest chime
Is loving you a crime?
Death and passion are rhyme

Bizarre of my desire
Universe will retire
No treasure to acquire
Your yes, my greatest cure.


by: Herbert Guitang

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Susan Williams 12 October 2020

My all belongs to you Incomplete to be through Cannot hold what is true Tears on the blue hills dew

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