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My Heart Doth Ache

More words for my muse

Photo by Tim Mossholder on Unsplash
Photo by Tim Mossholder on Unsplash

My heart doth ache for the love of my muse.
Tears oft abound like a small bluish lake.
How can my mind even attempt to choose
Between what I can do, what I can take.
She walks upon the waters of my life
Unable, I think, to even pretend
Her words are exclusively mine when strife
Within, doth demonstrate words cannot mend
Every single feeling filling my heart
Contrasting I love you muse with do…




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Patrick M. Ohana

Patrick M. Ohana

Medical writer who reads & writes fiction & some nonfiction, although the latter may appear at times like the former.

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