Log In
Regret
By drakemortuare13
A life misled;
A path walked alone.
The road paved with silver and gold,
Is now nothing but thorns and stones.
The candle that was lit
Has burned itself out
Now that the Light has been vanquished,
Only the Darkness hangs about.
Old doors, once ornate
Have been burned through to the frame.
All those things I could have had;
Destroyed by a single, foolish flame.
Unauthorized Copying Is Prohibited.
Ask the author first.
Copyright 2014 drakemortuare13
Published on Thursday, January 16, 2014.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "Regret"
Log in to post comments.
-
On Sunday, February 2, 2014, soul_versing
(774)
wrote:
We would never learn from our mistakes if we didn't screw up, including regret. It's a shame that we learn too late at times though. Insightful read and incredibly penned. Bows-
-
A former member wrote:
Well a pebble can start an avalanche and a butterfly can start a hurricane so the saying goes. One can certainly feel the regret and mourning in this, well written.
drakemortuare13's Latest Works Feed
Join