I do not know
Penelope steadfast
or song of Solomon
or the bard’s dark lady
or Keats's passionate depression
the sonnets or Fra Lippo Lippi
I know better a love
That slipped between fingers unknown
Unsaid, Unacknowledged, unremembered
A love muffled
Lest it be heard
Under noisy fall of a tear shaped rain.
Under noisy fall of a tear shaped rain.
