I took all the silver you promised
and penny rescued reality…..
where money sparkles, empty huddles.
A tin cup carries more jewels than a deceiver’s tongue.
Gold can’t buy love nor can love thrive in a glass
heart.
I didn’t ask you to give me the moon, only your hand
to hold beneath its light.
Not every dreamer has a fairytale obsession.
©Susie Clevenger 2017
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to hold beneath its light.
Not every dreamer has a fairytale obsession.
Was it asking too much? Sometimes one's tact and even sacrifices don't mean a thing!
Hank