epiphany that lied to me so very soft
because i was becoming what i dreaded
to the point of unravel bounding so very fast
past the eloquence of any hope of summer echo
i knew you were leaving so soon into afternoon daze
when it would be so hard to walk past what we wanted so
and it would be years before we could look at this loss clear
with eyes that shed tears of not seeing what future tears reflected.
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Author:
Jon Nakapalau (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Thinking of someone from my past.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Wonderful emotive words Jon.
Andy
Thank you Andy.
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