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Friday, August 26, 2005

A Meeting Continued

And the years, they passed.
Seasons raced by, lives changed.
Until one day, broken silence.
Casual conversation, future tense.

Days spent waiting, wondering.
Casual conversation all the while.
A faint memory, a yearning.
Lessons learnt, but still learning.

Revisited memories, and the joys they bring.
If love was a song, forever would I sing.
An old chapel and a patch of green grass.
Come back to me again, my dusky lass.

In turmoil, chaos, in flux things were.
A rediscovery of sorts, both now and forever.
A second chance, oh, to be so blessed.
Shackles broken. A heart...confessed.

And now we wonder, what life may bring.
For if love was a song, forever would I sing.
No control, no hope of steering our way forward.
To love. To bet this life on a single word.


And this concludes the poem. Another segment of my life, except, this is closer to home...or now. It's funny how things turn out...and I don't mean funny ha ha. But what about that one gamble...that one thing that you think will get you out of where you are at the moment and take you up into the heavens. What about it? What happens if you win? Are you truly satisfied? Will you return them to God and say to him that you'd rather be a willing servant? Or would you worry about protecting it and never let it out of your sight? And if you lost, what then? Despair, hoplessness, and a few last breaths as you fake being in the throes of death because you don't know how to go on. Or would you try and end it? Not with a whimper, but with a BANG!
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