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I Must Accept But Can't What Cannot Be
I must accept but can't what cannot be.
I see you and my heart dissolves in pain.
You are not dead, but you are dead to me.
What happened to our love's a mystery.
I rummage through our empty past in vain.
I must accept but can't what cannot be:
That someone else now shares your off-hand "we,"
Now feels your tender tongue all feeling drain . . .
You are not dead, but you are dead to me.
I cannot lay aside my agony:
Again, again I play the same refrain.
I must accept but can't what cannot be.
And yet I know this tortured ecstasy
Is just my way of holding you again.
You are not dead, but you are dead to me,
And still I cannot bear to set you free,
That of our love some remnant might remain.
I must accept but can't what cannot be.
You are not dead, but you are dead to me. |
Nicholas Gordon |
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Reader Comments |
great |
Name: snow | 2005-01-11 |
I think that poem is one of the best that I ever heard!
And I think you should keep writing more love poems!
I'm a poem writer too!Keep it up, And if you've been throuth it I'm sorry for you!cause I've been through it to!
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greatest |
Name: karimwafa | 2005-09-24 |
very nice, very good talent,keep going. |
fantastic |
Name: gareth | 2005-10-24 |
the poem i have just read is great as im going threw the sort of things that you have written in the poem, dont stop writing peoms this is good :) |
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