Amore Immortale

See, I may write a thousand rhymesWith my lyrical tranquil art,And weave thy name on threads of timeTo melt thy ardent heart. To please thy tender heart my dear,I may sing a thousand songs,That soothe for aye each trembling tearAnd heal the antique wrongs. But neither the lines nor melodic graceOf saccharine songs in tune,Can…

You Will Never See Me Cry

You may see me weaving wreaths of flowersWith threads of whetted thorns,And find me struggling hour to hourAfar from all my morns…. You may see me sowing seeds of gleeIn vile clouds of sky,But still amidst all obscurities,You won’t see me cry…. They say that life’s a spectral dreamAnd death the endmost gate,But though I’m…