Tears start to swell behind my eyes, 
thinking of then and things said, 
reliving I feel fragile today. 
A droplet finds its way across my
cheek, as I wipe it away with the back 
of my hand, I say all of the things I 
have felt through the years. 
I stare at a blank sheet of paper, 
hoping as I start to write, my words
will carry answers, or at least 
comfort me. My tongue tastes the 
salt from a stray drop my hand missed 
as it moved across my cheek again. 
I try and try to put my feelings on 
paper but all I see are a spattering 
of wet gray dots in an outline of your 
face looking at me. You were to young,
far to gentle and kind to have life 
ripped from you. I stand watching, 
waiting, hoping, as the gates gently 
open without a sound, solace at last.
I’ll be waiting my love,we will be 
together beyond time, beyond life.
© 2010 Charles Dennis
http://www.charlesdennis.netne.net
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
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