A droplet of love in the gauntlet of pains -
So worthless a man would have run
Through ripples of blood overwhelmed by strains
As depthless and loving none;
Puppets on threads are the loveless souls -
Let suffering save them from void:
The grief and the joy are two similar poles
With holes in-between to avoid.
A droplet of love
© Copyright: Томас Кромвель, 2018
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