Her Worth

She is the one who haunts him still

Though years have passed, as e’er they will,

Because he knew her worth, but chose

The easy way, when it arose

 

He’s looked, but cannot find her like,

And now he’s come to know, and rue:

That if you quit on love, sometimes,

You find that love

Can quit

On you

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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