Idle tit bits

#1
It never hurt so deep before.
Having seen love
And then forgetting
How it is to be.


#2
Like the lone drop of moisture in the cup
I cling.
Why?
I know not.


#3
It was not my heart that broke
I am guilty
Of lack of faith.


#4
The scratch of a nail
On blackboard
Sounds musical
As I strum
My thoughts.