eluded in a baffling way,
one bright morning one fine day,
upped my sticks, went on to stay,
a little further on, away
love
eluded yet again,
spurn or be spurned, pain; be pained...
another room a new refrain
another friend to keep me sane
another
time that baffling year
advance-retaliate, stay clear
so many loves; always the fear
of falling victim, paying dear.
so
spurning burns some other's joy,
a flaming pain that will destroy
bad or good while you still toy
with fortune who spurns you...
Andy Morley January 1st 2007