Albert Martin


Trapped


Trapped in that meadow
Where nothing grows
One man came one day
My misery he saw

Wating for the swallow
In this my days are based
She suddenly turned around and she did go
What happened to her
What was there in my face
My heart it must be cracked
But not as damaged
As a mind for which
Heaven is just haze
Paradise an illusion
The earth, let alone a place

Submitted: Friday, March 28, 2014
Edited: Wednesday, June 04, 2014

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