Tarnished


How can we repair this Love

   So tarnished now

                           No touch of Gold

How do we compare the Love

…to NOW…To this,

                  The love of Old?

 

Battered,

            Broken,

                       Torn,

                              Tattered,

                                           Worn Out.

Used.

Beyond repair?

No Doubt…

The crumpled page of pre-written Destiny

The saddening stage of Futility

The Faded Joy, of Hope, and tears….

                     tears

           more tears

resounding softly throughout the years….

 

 

16/08/2005

Epiphany

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