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Sunday, 27 December 2009

The Choice

I hold in my hands
A tiny spark
And if I wish to let it go
To let you know
It will flail in the wind
And vanish, forever

From nothingness
There can only become nothing
Love can only come
From a heart
Not ashes set aflame
Long ago

By people not knowing
By my feelings not showing

I look to you
And you see right through
The pain.
Forever caught in the rain


Turn away from me forever
And that shall be the end
From the dust came a friend
And the friend once again
Into dust

and as for a lover, never.

I must
Open my hands
And let that tiny flicker
Flourish into nothing

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