Martas poems: It could not be

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Monday, July 15, 2013

It could not be

It could not be. He would not love her for he was like an old tree that is seen too much and does not want to live, a fruitless tree with no life to give that is just waiting for the hatchet to set it free She... she was like a happy stream that with the ocean dreams not knowing that sweet spring water turns bitter in the sea. Though love is usually simple, it was not for these two for Love is greedy too, and he knew... he knew love could fill her sails but like the wind...on a whim, it could... Sign in to see full entry.

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