Twenty minutes ago; together we were watching the video of our eight month old son playing and laughing and engorged with fun. What I dread, what I fear my emotions steir clear. From the top of my head the drizzle in my eye didn't portray the tear welling up inside. Twenty mintues ago I found again something that came in, and almost left without a sound. Destine to be my memory; and up until right now I almost forgot somehow, that you and I havent agrued in a while. And why, because you've been gone. Twenty minutes ago we were together, we were our potential. And I'm not sure what went wrong But I cant comprehend the unexpected chaos that carries on and on. There's a diffence between a throw and a toss. But of all the things I was born to dodge- Twenty minutes ago; I didnt know I'd feel such a great loss.
ChristopherAllen: very nice poem, loved the phrase "engorged with fun." sooo cool. the fates can turn quickly and directions change but wherever we go we're movn' on. :-]
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