My Sadness is this, Dear One
My Sadness is this, Dear One My Sadness is this, Dear One: That you did not try to know me. Oh, I know you tried, But my wildness got in the way. Suddenly, (without warning, for me,) I was just another example of a 'bad man'. And what hurt was I kept trying to Defend my God-given-goodness, Not remembering at the time, That defense is already the beginning Of attack! You saw too soon: I am a skillful warrior, An archer, by birth, With horse's loins. You learned too quick: To fear me. How... Sign in to see full entry.