Sunday, January 16, 2011

Remember



Remember

we would sit by the hour

discussing sweet nothings

or simply contemplate

the drippings of the candle

or shared the intensity

of silence hiding feelings

we feared to articulate,

not realizing

that it was a beginning

that died within the beginning.


(This is an unpublished poem)







1 comment:

  1. The depth of the thought and the intensity of the emotion is really very beautiful!

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