Friday, August 26, 2011

8/26

Feel I am coming to a space needed,
Where this faction of grief can be placed safe.
It is not you,

It is, though, that the life you and I moved towards.
Now, towards what am I moving? Perhaps time is here
To consider it.

Letting that dream go isn't easy, however impossible it is.
But the goodness, the strength, the love of you I carry all
You gave me.

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