It cannot be explained when felt
It can only be spoken of in name
Swimming over you outside time and space
The difficulty is living after the touch has passed
How do you capture the living peace?
Let it escape and be free to return
I will see you again old friend
After I have finished the race
(You have no idea how hard it is to even just try to write something that is nice and not dark and bleak. I swear it's like pulling teeth!)
Saturday, September 1, 2012
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