Was a Fool

Robert Vinciguerra
Drowning in himself
A victim of the storm
Crawl onto the beach
And a new philosophy is born

Lying naked in the cold
Rekindles memories of the cradle
His heart he holds in his hand
Helpless; it dies from betrayal

Bewilderment turns into raging pain in a panic
Alone and on his knees he becomes a hate addict
Striving hard to keep himself sane
Knowing that which once was will never be again

I believed

I believed in the whole of you

I believed

I believe I was a fool

Published by Robert Vinciguerra

Founder of "The Rev. Rob Times," (www.revrob.com) Rev. Robert A. Vinciguerra has been a longtime student of journalism. Currently, he holds a government job where is a technical writer, instructional designe...  View profile

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  • Mommy2Lots8/6/2007

    Excellent poetry. :-)

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