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- Would That Sadness Measure
  
  Posted at 4:18 pm by a quiet man, on May 29, 2021
  If we might
  
  without the normal rules that apply
  
  oh that judgement
  
  that scrutiny
  
  a bald-faced lie
  
  or even maybe
  
  misperception.
  
  When would you might look me in the eye
  
  could you really see
  
  or is there a measure
  
  beyond our normal ability to share compassion
  
  when one is feeling
  
  a strong breeze shifting planes of emotion,
  
  traveling away from where we are
  
  want to be,
  
  felt we could or had been or knew
  
  when once there was an electrifying
  
  pandemonium
  
  of love and passion and unbridled
  
  sensuality
  
  suddenly today these tears,
  
  those images we all try to hide away
  
  this flood of drowning sorrows
  
  becomes some measurable albatross
  
  forever standing in the way.
  
  © Scott F Savage 5/2021
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- When then the rains …
  
  Posted at 9:08 am by a quiet man, on May 27, 2021
  When then the rains will awaken my mourning
  
  though it be that day,
  
  no sunlight yet the haze of some rise
  
  within the dampening skies would relent.
  
  When then the rains could remind of her sweet smile,
  
  in the cover of our shelters did we cry
  
  much like the fallen mist of wonder
  
  our confusion would always rest nearby.
  
  When then the rains will now always a memory
  
  of fragrant lips do touch one another
  
  in the soul where our heart might sing
  
  soft, a melody that shares the passion of the night.
  
  When then the rains do let me imagine you
  
  wherever you might land a solace in peace.
  
  © Scott F Savage 5/2021
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- We Talked of Forever
  
  Posted at 9:05 pm by a quiet man, on September 18, 2020
  This surgeon did word make a plea
  
  said would discover render incision
  
  took apart coupled satisfaction.
  
  This ‘burn’ then we called a battlefield
  
  when life has been bound without yield,
  
  a decisive time,
  
  spice sweet thyme
  
  would wander wild regret
  
  we did our lives ever begin
  
  now soft is the mellow
  
  swift afterward
  
  tears again.
  
  ©️ Scott F Savage
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- Escaping A Dream
  
  Posted at 3:48 am by a quiet man, on July 13, 2020
  Last night I felt you in my dream,
  
  like walking along a sidewalk,
  
  we each held an end of a box
  
  holding memories,
  
  and while we looked away we could
  
  keep an even pace,
  
  but in as dreams will do
  
  the moments we might find each other’s eyes,
  
  we did notice tears,
  
  we could stumble,
  
  we could feel the anxiety
  
  in our vertigo,
  
  we always wished might stay away,
  
  so the lovely reminders
  
  could carry our hearts away.
  
  © Scott F Savage 7/2020
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- ‘daddy where are you’
  
  Posted at 12:06 pm by a quiet man, on March 4, 2020
  scattered toys
  
  broken spells
  
  ironic
  
  how lives remain
  
  long after the years
  
  have
  
  claimed childhood.
  
  ~
  
  I awoke to her voice
  
  an empty room
  
  filled with memory
  
  the sounds of only
  
  a yesterday
  
  a mother and father
  
  might remember.
  
  ~
  
  there lives a distant dream
  
  now no longer surface
  
  the crevice of a wood floor
  
  deeply rooted
  
  with the sounds we love
  
  to replay in mind
  
  know exact moments.
  
  ~
  
  this was a new experience
  
  in a child’s eye, like in a dream
  
  ©️ Scott F Savage 3/2020
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- A Certain Fire
  
  Posted at 8:19 am by a quiet man, on February 15, 2020
  When waking – cool wintry morning
  
  a sadness will permeate
  
  an iciness when forgotten passion
  
  muster only the courage to remind.
  
  I do imagine you every day
  
  warmth, reach to caress my cheek
  
  a desire I might feel today
  
  so many miles yet here I stay.
  
  I wonder about love in meaning
  
  is it simply a romanticized stir
  
  or is this quiet ache such yearning
  
  that only one may feel alone.
  
  I look for you in every way
  
  those familiar paths have silenced
  
  to become a memory, heart sway
  
  toward a resignation love is away.
  
  Oh to know your eyes might well
  
  my own a flood of tears this our day
  
  ©️ Scott F Savage 2020
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- I know she knows
  
  Posted at 1:56 am by a quiet man, on December 23, 2019
  Do you know I fell in love with you?
  Now I am afraid to write that truth.
  
  You have my world now, every word
  I produce is in your own possession.
  
  I can no longer think without tears.
  Days are spent only trying nothing.
  
  I only say my love for you is always.
  
  ©️ Scott F Savage 2019
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- Speaking In Shadows
  
  Posted at 10:43 pm by a quiet man, on November 29, 2019
  There was a time when song seemed a natural path,
  
  the flowers along a walkway glisten in the rain,
  
  a shadow of fear lost upon a sunlit horizon
  
  for everywhere we look might smile sweet love.
  
  Wish that a melody could walk me in a forest
  
  feel the natural scratch of brush along naked skin,
  
  the rustling of autumn leaves give way to the cold
  
  deadening nature of our forever changing season.
  
  I wished tonight I could hear her voice again,
  
  so many hours of wonder, of hope, when a tear follow
  
  the natural course of life when lost inside a dream,
  
  a hope, a passion, silent reminder of when, only then.
  
  This common theme of grateful eyes, and distant fond
  
  the grace of some familiar trail that would our eyes become
  
  now a simple nostalgic fairy tale, that once could be believed,
  
  would now be perhaps romanticized beyond our reality.
  
  I wanted to hear you, to see you, to sense your presence near me,
  
  oh to know the beauty of your elegance I once could hold so dear.
  
  © Scott F Savage 2019
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- Someone Leaves
  
  Posted at 11:07 pm by a quiet man, on October 22, 2019
  Without notice,
  
  a shadow remains,
  
  all signs of life
  
  become only fantasy.
  
  There once was time
  
  we could depend upon
  
  each other telling
  
  ourselves everything.
  
  Once in our lives
  
  the impulse to love
  
  seemed easy,
  
  almost necessary.
  
  When two soul
  
  share a common desire,
  
  it is possible
  
  to find permanence.
  
  Yet the heart is the ache
  
  when confusion
  
  speaks to the circles
  
  inherent with insecurity.
  
  That good-bye we might fear
  
  becomes a silent reckoning.
  
  © Scott F Savage 2019
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- This Sweeping Ache
  
  Posted at 10:49 pm by a quiet man, on October 13, 2019
  I told you I was ok,
  
  I wouldn’t dream of hurting you,
  
  There wouldn’t be a day,
  
  when I would try to make you blue.
  
  I just want to tell you this story,
  
  it isn’t meant to remind you really,
  
  of everything about you in a hurry,
  
  that I would love and cherish so fully.
  
  The ache is something always a surprise,
  
  sitting in my home, in a quiet,
  
  when suddenly I have tears I am not wise
  
  to know this chaos is my riot.
  
  I thought of you this day every day,
  
  I wondered, wandered, wanted to feel
  
  the truth about our grace today,
  
  I live to love you, how sweet and real.
  
  I wouldn’t ever want to worry you,
  
  this feeling I have tonight is only a blue.
  
  © Scott F Savage 2019
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