Quandary Revisited
(For Jimmy)

Endure my heart endure!
Love you less I cannot
Since the heart has no cure
And the mind says this cannot...

For sense should prevail
Against all winds that blow
No ending such has this tale
Heart is, oh is,still everso!

Blow a thousand times oh gusts
they drift,decline,separate!
Heart that took me beyond marked lusts
oh heart have I seen too late?

Endure my heart endure
The storm comes, but too at last
All that is blessed safe,serene,sure
When we meet at last.