Your face is long gone from my dreams,
And nothing is how it should seem.
My eyes are blind so I can't see.
See the truth of this world again,
And get my heart back, which was rent.
But from love ones I try to flee,
For I was hurt too many times,
By them and others of their kind.
But now it's a lost memory.
The Nove Otto poetry form was created by Scott J. Alcorn. It is a nine-lined poem with 8 syllables per line (isosyllabic). The rhyme scheme is as follows: aacbbcddc.
