In the tragedy of love’s uncertainties, we dwell,The unknown beloved, a tale we often tell,In New England’s embrace, by the lighted pane,Passing by a lighted window, a fleeting glance,a fire, a flame, for me a second chance. Through woods, I wandered, love’s certainty in doubt,A path uncharted shadows all about,A tragedy of love, a mournful … Continue reading The Tragedy