Sundered....

Comprehension evades,

Understanding turns its head.

Where you're concerned,

Reason is dead.

Derision your sword,

Disdain your shield,

Indifference your facade,

Defiantly you yield.

Wrenching and whittling

The tender roses you bred.

Overlooking their fragrance,

On their thorns you dwelt instead.

The fallen petals thou then gathers,

To juxtapose,but in vain.

For what is lost asunder,

May never be regained.

On the brocade of life,

Our threads have unraveled;

Adios amigo!Now,

Different paths we've traveled.