Camelot

Camelot

Saturday, July 19, 2014

For Thee



I have dabbled a decade
Gambled a nickel three
 Muddled a lifetime
Until I found thee

Sentenced to cascades
Of always fretful me
Living in pastimes
Until I met thee

Hiding in black shades
The sun I could not see
Stacked more than four dimes
And then there was thee

My yesteryears I bade
Goodbye for we are we
Challenging the paradigm
For there
Stood thee

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