Poem -

Over Her

Over Her

Its one of those days
When I am feeling fine again.
I think at last I am over you.
You are fading from me
Like a half forgotten tune.

I thought I would never feel
As good as this again
When you left me you took
a big piece of my heart with you.
But I am back on my feet now.

But wait a moment
Its springtime
And the rain it falls like a mist
Here’s the tree where
we used to shelter.
The blossoms are falling
Lantern shaped and dew covered.
Like the tears I shed for so long.

.If I listen carefully
I can hear your laughter
from far away
And drown in the joy we shared.

It’s just the springtime
I know it
But then
I should never think
Of you in springtime.
For that will surely
Break my heart in two.

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Tony Taylor

Mr. Kyrie!!......your words are so consistently powerful.........and moving.........that over time.......it has become difficult to deny.........just how poetically art-filled your writes are.......at first.......I thought I was envious of your gift.........but now I realize......like everything else in this path I've chosen........that your words are a part of the constant reminder .............that ,"The Truth Only Works One Way"..........and always will.........your words are honestly beautiful............always have been..........thank you.............TĀ  xx

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