Sunday, April 15, 2012

Rejection

What bright stars there are tonight, O Great One!
How they shine and lull me to sleep.
Their enchanting dreams and freely given love
All upon a platter and stone
To be given to the ones of worth.

But, I, a mere
Servant am nothing and have nothing to be given.
What am I that even the earth rejects me? 

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