Saturday, January 3, 2009

The beauty of sadness

Kiss me sweet with my sorrow –
That I may surrender to the tenderness of despair.
An impassionate of gentle anguish of which I am able to rapt
myself within the warmth of miserable wretchedness.
Therefore ecstasy is the agony that my misery loves its company
thus let us reconcile in a common sadness of grief
that the loneliness of my loss is
- Complete

© Charles Coakley Simpson 2008

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