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Cassandra’s Curse

Oh immortal light above

that curs’d beauty shunned in love;

to see and say what would come

but those who heard it shall be dumb

to the future plain as day.

No pretty words sufficient to sway

or warn those on a poor path;

Truth ignored for god’s wrath.

Muse or mortal, neither hear

until disasters finally appear

and what was clear and foretold

destroy the beloved and behold!

is ignored out of spite.

Now the Oracle weeps in the night

for hearts hard, that cannot feel

will ignore Love’s appeal.   

One reply on “Cassandra’s Curse”

You are as you say “self sabotaging” A.
It kills me to watch it come true, for you know how much I adore you.

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