Her ability to speak,
love, care, compassion
a difficult reality
to leave,
some Moody Blues please
let me
ponder our love,
except
Neil Young spoke aloud,
a friend,
he hoped it wasn’t true,
and yet, we love the reality
of our time,
we can
might
offer a resolve,
some solace
in the actual
acceptance of time,
wait for me,
I will be standing
eyes seeking your own,
turns a sudden hug
into a longing embrace
truly
drawn upon
the energy
sweet heart and soul.
© Scott F Savage 2019
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