If There Be a ChanceA Poem by Girl Friday (Sarah W.)what
are we if not the foundations of
a beginning dawn breaking lightly upon
a sleeping city upon this house, waking
first the Palms and then the Orchids we
rise inside of reverie sleep within reality somewhere our youthful priorities became
tangled when we traded passion for
matured restraint losing as we lived the
metallic flavor of the future lingers upon
your lips when we kiss prophecies of
a coming that cannot be addressed without
the bittersweet sting of woeful tears what
are we if not the crumbling heart of
an impractical destiny there is a pale
moon and
there are faithful stars, but we have not gazed upon
them with lover’s eyes for far too long if
there be a chance follow me into the
rain without
worry of wet clothes or ruined shoes lose
your mind and give your hands a chance to remind us both why children dream © 2013 Girl Friday (Sarah W.)Reviews
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Added on September 30, 2013Last Updated on October 8, 2013 AuthorGirl Friday (Sarah W.)The Beach, CAAbout"She's mad but she's magic. There's no lie in her fire." - Charles Bukowski A NOTE TO MY FRIENDS: Thank you, everyone, who has supported me so kindly on this site. I am humbled by your kind revie.. more..Writing
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