Thursday, November 20, 2008

Sigh...

A face, a longing, a feeling,
a figure, a memory, a distant past,
brought to present.
A hope fulfilled,
a longing satisfied.

A dream of a lifetime come to pass,
the dream of a lifetime fulfilled.
What more can I ask for?
Nothing, absolutely nothing.

An accord made,
an understanding reached.
A hope fulfilled,
a longing satisfied.

Turning out just as I wished for,
just as I wanted, just as I hoped.
What more can I ask for?
Nothing, absolutely nothing.


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And then I saw the ceiling...


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I struggle furiously,
to get back to where I was,
when it was okay,
when it was perfect.

But it was gone,
not really even there before.
In vain I try to recall,
to remember,
although it was just chasing wind.

And finally I give up,
and start to look away,
with disappointment thick in my eyes...

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

going into poetry eh?