Book of Rose
Poems

Ignorance of Mine

smile thy sees

care thy breeze

for they care not

then thy do freeze

Ignorance of thy

made thy cheese

as thy says

nought listened thy

as thou speaks

nought careth thy

words melts of air

reaching soft ear

Ignorance of thy

made thy despair

wonders thy of Ignorance bliss

for bliss when nothing thy feareth

for fearth thy nought of what thy is

Ignorance of thy made thy compare

the sun and the stars ignores my hate

the day and the night ignores when I break

the rose and the water ignores we use thou

birds as they fly away ignores we care thou

for what they ignore was never truly theirs

for what they embrace was always theirs

for they never live of their own ignorance

ignorance of mine made me fearth

ignorant thy is of own beliefs

Thy cares not of own reliefs

seen thy arrogance of thee

for everything passes once

thus ignorance of thee

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