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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