Where was it for so long?
What message were you sending?
You are in a better place?
I need to move on?
It was a game you were playing!
That part that meant so much
Closure had come
Finally, after all this time
But now I have questions
What are you telling me
from the place you moved on to?
I take it as an omen
An omen of good will
That all is well, with you and for me
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
1 comment:
the losing and the finding can sometimes both be blessed events. without losing there is not finding, and without finding losing has no joy.
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