
Fate Hath No Fury Like A Love Forlorned
Though I’ve tipped on lightly laden clouds of Late
And pondered destruction by ice and fire;
Still I’ve found not a Fury quite like the Fate
Set to flame, by my Love, my desire.
But if I must parish thrice,
I think I know enough of You
To say that for destruction Fire
Is oh so great
and you, my one Desire.
twt 10/6/64, 1/20/23, With credit to Robert Frost’s “Fire and Ice for inspiration”
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