Changed.
In the days of my loss,
A divide went un-mended.
A memory, now tarnished,
A good that soon ended.
Once two: quite the same,
Before it all changed,
A bouquet: once perfect
and beautifully arranged.
The ties now are severed,
An affinity: marred;
One unsaid "I'm Sorry": a slow-healing scar.
Life's thirst: quenched: despite
One wish-well left dry,
To make right: The thing: that drifted awry.
Familiarity: Lost?
I hope, yes?
No... I hope not...
Waited: So patiently,
for words to be said-
To strengthen fond memories,
Left weak by one thread.
A divide went un-mended.
A memory, now tarnished,
A good that soon ended.
Once two: quite the same,
Before it all changed,
A bouquet: once perfect
and beautifully arranged.
The ties now are severed,
An affinity: marred;
One unsaid "I'm Sorry": a slow-healing scar.
Life's thirst: quenched: despite
One wish-well left dry,
To make right: The thing: that drifted awry.
Familiarity: Lost?
I hope, yes?
No... I hope not...
Waited: So patiently,
for words to be said-
To strengthen fond memories,
Left weak by one thread.
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