I know there have been scripts
contained the words.
I realize that every step we make,
might be a repeat of someone.
I understand that the circle of life,
has an opportunity to return.
One could imagine the beauty in tragedy
if love
were only felt and always relied upon
rather the wonder
rather the
confusion
the discrete deceit
inherent in the passion of
perhaps
some heartache
that each wandering soul
the human condition
might experience
might regret
always wish there could have been a
far more readily positive
conclusion.
© Scott F Savage 7/2020
the ‘b’ series
apersonaljourney - stories of love 