Venn there done that

Our night sailing ships collided
The bachelor was brided
Two rings exchanged
Two circles overlapping
Venn said that sliver shared is slim
If you really love him
Cross over like an eclipse
Into the space
You do not understand
And so I am leaving the space I represent
I cannot lie, I do resent
His abesence in my circle left
A cold, black, empty void
And maybe someday soon he’ll see
The wonders that were part of me
and explore that abandoned ghost town territory
To resurrect his soul crushed wife
Published in: on February 6, 2012 at 12:50 am  Leave a Comment  
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