Like a colour that has no true name locked within a gale to me you came. That I loved you I showed so clearly yet I loved you too long too dearly!
We wed in our own private hurricane before we knew our love was in vain. I left you in your insidious tornado on a path where no grass could grow!
I became like the wind ever searching restless for the calm time can bring. I lived too long with our young dream till the day truth arrived on a beam!
The madness of our time has been cast I am at peace now away from our past. Though some things will remain unsaid my love’s haunting ghost of you, is laid!
sonofadam
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Posted: Sep 2009
About this poem:
This is the follow on from my poem "Love's Haunting Dreams"
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Rob