And there
In lies
My chagrin
A promise
Made too
Soon whispered
Words heavy
As stones
Rubble upon
Which to
Build or
Stumble perhaps
A wall
Or a
Foundation or
Nothing at
All now
And there
In lies
My chagrin
A promise
Made too
Soon whispered
Words heavy
As stones
Rubble upon
Which to
Build or
Stumble perhaps
A wall
Or a
Foundation or
Nothing at
All now