Thursday, January 23, 2014

King among commen Men

- For Anne. 

Yours is the name that fills the void,
Yours is the fame that resounds in my head - 
Reality is by your excellence defied;
You are the purest poetry ever read. 

Your existence is the best blessing,
And fortunate is he, 
Who to your heart holds the key - 
For among common men, he is King.  

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