by Bluejay5Rancho Cordova, California, USA
Oct 2015 379 Views 0 comments
A Story Yet To End
I turn through pages
in my mind,
now cracked by salty tears
from a darker time.
I will never get back
those solemn years,
nor will I fill
the gap they have left.
So why do I try
to revisit these depths,
if all they reveal
is pain?
With what I know now,
I can look back and say,
"From this point and hereafter,
I shall never be the same."
This bright new chapter
that I now write
is untouched by salty tears
from a darker time.
in my mind,
now cracked by salty tears
from a darker time.
I will never get back
those solemn years,
nor will I fill
the gap they have left.
So why do I try
to revisit these depths,
if all they reveal
is pain?
With what I know now,
I can look back and say,
"From this point and hereafter,
I shall never be the same."
This bright new chapter
that I now write
is untouched by salty tears
from a darker time.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Oct 2015
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