There is an innocence
In the eyes of a child
Pure of heart, soul and mind,
You Stole
Questions I ask
In need of an answer
An answer
I will never find.
I have forgiven
Forgiven that child
I was never to blame.
Stolen
There is an innocence
In the eyes of a child
Pure of heart, soul and mind,
You Stole
Questions I ask
In need of an answer
An answer
I will never find.
I have forgiven
Forgiven that child
I was never to blame.
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April 21st, 2008 at 2:03 am
I do like the physical structure of this poet’s verse: the similarity of physical appearance and meaning reminds me of the metaphysical poet George Herbert.