In the beginning
6 February 2012
Cheek in the ground, ashes to ashes
Splintered life most lived in flashes
Body’s weight to ground smashes
Red ink on frail body splashes
Wane light despair squashes
Hands clasped, it is not over
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Time may stretch yet here it shrinks
Yearning to reach forever’s brinks
From a myriad of missing links
Living is but a few stolen winks
The captain with his boat sinks
Though sailor’s hope will hover
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Gather with me so many a loose hair
As whirlwinds collect more despair
Stranded in this dark empty lair
While minds a heavy soul impair
So expect not a fate to be fair
Destiny is but a fickle cover
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Autumn renewed face rosy to flaunt
Summer a shade of yellow did haunt
Spring witnessed a cheek so gaunt
Winter in two minds would taunt
Yielding everything I could want
In the beginning time was a lover
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