Thursday, March 3, 2011

before forever ended...

if this were the last
of fate's strokes in jest
let my laughter
resound across forever
until it becomes
the only memory
that lives
after your sunset

i know now why
the vessel had
to form crevices
why i was
wrong to think
it would break
as it held
firm and patient
waiting

perhaps it heard
a promise softly whispered
that i have failed
to hear amidst silence
in blind search
until
the sun rose, again
after the many dawns
i thought would
never leave

if this were
the last note to a song
i am to hear,
allow me to capture
this moment
frozen, still..
while my heart burns
and this
love, lives

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