Poem -

Different Measures

I swear it must have been
while laying
there in the dark like that,
just listening to her breathing ..
Maybe an inch
or so out of reach perhaps ..
Yet by no means more
than a single outstretched
arm away ..
When it dawned on me that
time and distance
were both quite distinctly
different measures
and I realised before then ..
Everything else
had been nothing but a sham ..
and I would likely be
content to lay there waiting
for cancer ..
Or indeed, another magnificent
heart attack before
finally being prised away from her ..

 

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Marion

Such power in these moving words Neville... oh to be so loved as she. 
I love that you've broken rules here and mentioned the unutterable, ( the C word) in bold black and white on a sunny Saturday. 
Massively impressed. And it's a beautiful work x

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Neville

Thanking you most kindly our M from just across the water .. Yes, for my sins I have mentioned a couple of em recently .. My mind has been in the gutter lately .. Pray forgive me .. x

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Marion

Nothing to forgive at all especially considering the stuff i write lol...raw and honest is always good in my book. Hope you are OK X

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Neville

I am fine thanks M .. no worries at all x

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