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Of Loves Spiral, Which

A princess .......of the storm?

Sadness follows me, like a blackened cloud.

Smoke..... from a broken heart.

And who would know,

And who would care?

But only you and me.

As the breath of a winters dawn

Washes ......

Chill ......morning, mists .....away.

Lethargic spiders, drink 

from drops of dew.

And I realise,

I can't .......compete.

I've heard it said,but never knew.

For death has claimed, 

my lovers heart!

Who would be my queen,

And who would be my fay.

Lover, meet me one last time......

On a misty, winters day.

When the suns, long gone.

With only stars... to light my way.

A first, my own true love.

Hear my words,

straight from the heart.

And who could say, 

that I never .......ever, loved you. 

For a love ......unannounced,

nor proclaimed. 

Remaining......

Merely in my heart..... 

where, to this day.

It still remains.

Who knows ......

From where it comes?

That black cloud....... 

which hides my love .

Like a curtain,

It

Descends .

Giajl © Jim Love