You may never know
No, not even guess
The imprint of your words.
Perhaps misunderstood,
Even misrepresented
But their arrows found their mark.
And now you’re gone
But certainly not forgotten
Wherever you may be
Let peace find your soul.
Let happiness find you
As you found me too.
This gift I gladly give to you.
Sometimes
When my sky has turned black
And I’m traffic jammed in a cul de sac
A kind soul unexpectedly walks by
Smiles fondly at me, and gently wipes my tears dry
Sometimes
With a soft velvet word
Or a sign that I’ve been heard
A moment in time, yields the most treasured prize
Where captive souls release into ethereal-lit skies
Sometimes
A rare mystery unfolds that escapes definition
It cannot confine to rules, elusive to recognition
It’s just a profound knowing between strangers
Invisibly drawn into a time capsule of exchanges
Sometimes
I’m just a dreamer, looking at life with chimerical lenses
Trying to see behind and beyond the white picket fences
Surely there is more to the plain vanilla of our years
More to a world that is ever governed by squandered fears.
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