Until my heart beats again, I will wait,
and remain the victim of my fate.
Without a sense of hopelessness, I find
enough reasons to keep you on my mind,
thoughts of you to which I can relate.
A distant love to languish at the gate
between despair and life we celebrate,
compassion of a good and gentle kind
until my heart beats.
The chasm, although wide, is not so great
to leave me standing near the ledge of hate,
for feelings so destructive will unwind
the love of life it took so long to find.
I will remain this victim of my fate
until my heart beats.
Walt
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Statements and emotions spill from your heart to the page so powerfully, Walt. You always wow me.
ReplyDeleteM.E.