The Mindless Wanderer
Nonsense intrigued by a disguised path near
Clematis and buttercups shadow the ground
Their sweet poison makes heartache disappear
One Innocent bite makes life come unwound
And sends toxic showers from above but
Nonsense plucks each flower to show true love
Nonsense freely endures the endless walk
Love claims to wait there on the other side
Though separated by one lethal lock
Never to be opened because love died
The noxious flowers knew all along but
Nonsense filled my new heart and sewed it shut
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