December 30, 2009
By , Libertyville, IL
The denouement that exists, here, today,
Provides for no catharsis in my mind.
Had I but found that bold something to Say
I feel I’d not regret what’s now behind.
With your familiar form so close to mine
I’d whisper You could hold it for me if
I’d be allowed to hold just You, but Time
Gives not the chance to climb back up the cliff.
Although, once more, I could not reach the top,
You’re still in sight, my glance You still desire
And I may still make up for such a drop
If You give me what Time will not, the one chance I require.

Though I did not whisper what I meant Say,
I beg You: Let me try again someday.

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