Monday, March 25, 2013


not to be
not of the ache of hollowness
bracing myself for impact
i serenade with my soul
strains of which are borne by the wind

not of me
the mindless pursuits of none ends
though it would be much easier

not for me
to linger on as time passes
it changes
You do not

not of me to regret
and forget and ask
forgive, forgive, forgive
forget me not
Dearest One
Abide with me

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