A love in verse

Sad

2012-09-23
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Memory hurts – our hearts are stung

But sometimes I think the pain is for

Not a particular place but more

A special time – when we were young

For freer days when we knew hope

And what we felt we had was – scope. 

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Works on me when I see great leaves

Seem more to glow with life than fade...

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Who would want to dodge love’s arrows

When my Alison’s on the case?

The focus of my senses narrows