The End
so we end where we began
I suppose
in a dream of words gone
nightmare
where touch taste sight are
sense
less
where all your life lies
spirit
less
where all my hope falls
face
less
in the waking light of day
there will be for you
others
those who fall sway to the
spell
you do not even mean to cast
those who will
entertain
those who will
beguile
for a while
for a while
and in those dreams
you will live
again
if only for moments at a
time
for me there are no more
dreams
there is only the un
forgiving
light
into which now I stare
but oh
how I have loved you
my silent
my secret
my poet
and oh
what you have let
slip
away
c.sdmrogers 14 march 2009
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