That passage to the other side
where our lives return
some secret symbiotic serenade
a dance we would leave
while others deliberate
emphasizing a final syllable
speaks only that gesture we call
The other might survive as would
that nature of, we often call
the will to live beyond our
I remember a time
this struggle in my mind
to answer my own fear
with salutary praise,
you’d touch my heart he spoke
a silent reverie.
what would happen he thought
if the word he believed
might emanate from his lips.
How might she respond … an expression, spoken
©️ Scott F Savage 4/3021
I remember these well
the quiet peace of her affection
a scent of passion always near
I would bask in her love
I would walk in love
a silent reality kept at bay,
for we would wouldn’t we
know peace in our lives
why two people might
so easily sacrifice their lives
after years of knowing passion
did well our own eyes
A certain wonder of what this is, could
be, that compassion we may always see.
©️Scott F Savage 4/2021
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