Sunday, July 15, 2012

Took Us By The Hand: PART 1

Uncertain
                if I can still do this
needing to find
                       something to say
Negative.
              Changed
                           To POSITIVE
Black and
               White,
                        To Beautiful Colour.
BLUE
PURPLE
RED
Bright
         A spark
                     of light
I saw in someone's eyes/you saw in her eyes.
For a moment a reminder,
                                         Momentary.
And then gone.
                       “Me happy most of the time”
And then there are days when I am not.
Days when I am lonely
                                  Alone
                                          Lost
And there are days when “I” am fragile.
And really, in all truth – I don't know how it is to be done.
How this should be a choice. Any choice. How can this be that?
A choice?
             Why
                   PUT
                         IN
                            THIS
                                   POSITION
To begin with?
Because aeon’s ago, someone, one of us, or ALL of us was
AFRAID
            of moving forward
and thereby losing a precious element:
FRIENDSHIP.
And so LIFE
                   Came along – took us by the hand,
and led us off,
                      like little children,
                                                  in different directions,
and that friendship was lost: Anyhow.
Oh fate,
            but you have not been so cruel.
                                                             For the friend you have returned.
How FRIEND has remained the same,
Yet, how different this FRIENDSHIP is now...

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