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Peter Gates

If we had met in times before,

We would have been us no more.

We would not have seen each other’s light.

As a black cat in a coal mine at deep midnight

Unnoted, unseen, and out of sight,

Would have better seen than we that night.

The wrong of unknowing that open door,

I wordlessly held for you, told the score.  

 

No you. No I. No we. No more

 

  • Author: Pete (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 28th, 2023 02:54
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 2


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