aren’t all poets ‘hopeless romantics’ pretty much by definition?
I am a hopeless romantic, a lover of many and holder of none.
Spending my life, seeking something
something yet to come.
But deep within lies, beyond all replies
Known only at heart.
Who can answer this call but I?
Who knows the questions of why?
Some say tis’ but a lifetime’s waste,
of unknowable grace.
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