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Diego Morales Jun 2017
You took much more than life and that you know!
You took all my love and that much you owe!
God, I compel thee my years deliver!
Faith! O’ Faith! Life I stand ill and ere you!
In sadness in heart, and thus I wither.

You took much more than life and that you know!
You took all my love and that much you owe!
God, my heart in blackness and hate submerged
Faith! O’ Faith! How in time to time I slipped!
Wherefore from God I’ve lost and diverged?

God, you’ve not heard my prays or understood!
Faith! O’ Faith! Forever fooled and left stood.
Diego Morales Jun 2017
Thine heart’s loneliness shadow only thought
Of thy rightful lovers replaced by those ever sought;
Sought merely to please the fragrance of desire
Now a frigid gap unsatisfied as loneliness doth require
Life shall live as it wills, regardless
Thou canst not remain forever
Lost’n forever heartless
Doubt not for there is a path as guide to serve
To thee as long as from thy path one never swerve
Go back to which always lov’d you
And thou shan’t be lonely anew
To those out of and in loss of Love,
Diego Morales Jun 2017
Joy may be brought to all
Once far an old friend doth call
Sorrowful sweets the memories bring
‘Ever to be heard let joy ring
Pray a friend in thee shall live
How truest a Friend in heart always with!
To my good friend, Joseph
Diego Morales Jun 2017
Come to me by Mourning,
Come to me astray,
Light of my morning
Light of my day

Beg to me by Dusk,
Beg to me crying
Darkness of the dusk
Darkness I’m dying
Diego Morales Jun 2017
The tapping of the boots and the creaking of the wood
Walking in a darkly sheet on a midnight creep,
The singing of the cicadas,
The soft passing of cars,
Start to hum me to sleep.

The blinding street lamp
Lights a night sky still blue,
The trees gently sleep
with their leaves scattered but not rustled,
Hanging low on a summer night’s cool air,
I watch on top of the balcony
Down by the road, no one is there

A summer night’s sky which should be so lovely and so fair
This one, like me, its hue is so lonely and blue

The scenery so still begins to darken
And so softly still the cicadas sing
From the balcony, alone, I harken
And as softly, peace, it brings.
Simply made to relax while reading.

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