Lost Love


Love caught me unawares
Staring thru the dim light
Across the long quiet hall
And the solemn drops of rain
Sifting cool breezes thru the window
The length of my arm surveying
And the wavering candle light joyful
My paper shade with tears
As you appear scantily clad before me
Oh smooth smoke of the mind
This night reminds me of you


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