My Guardianship ~ Our Guardianship

by Colly


‘Tis but gain to guard the light in one’s eyes.
‘Tis but gain.
A poor man shows carelessness; lifelessness to embrace.
A poor man.
Shower your gal with attention and gain love everlasting.
Shower your gal.
Empty your valve of selfishness least the adulterer devour.
Empty your valve.
For as the tea pot holds what it may.
So too the shadows will enrapture you.
And steal away your brightest days.
Pouring out what’s left to drink.

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