As We Pass/Once Two Strangers Knew MoreA Poem by John Patrick Robbins AKA GonzoIm never a fan of a repeat line. but in this case i felt it was needed but what the hell do I know. Often you see much missed in a seconds chance cheers GonzoTwo strangers pass both moving in seperate directions. Eye's tell the stories and give a glimpse like a windows from a highways view view apon a cold night's drive.
Giving only a view of what seconds can make us belive. Two eye's meet a vision of a story not worthy of the first act of play.
Perfume apon the wind. Her scent of jasmine blessed a stale evenings breeze. Two strangers pass speaking only a well ment hello but nothing more.
Thoughts as they are give hope in a truely hopeless sense. Two strangers pass then fade into there live's. Never to meet again.
And with a times movement the moment does all but vanish from thought.
Two strangers passed who once held each other as lover's of secret with passion's covered in perfect dellusion.
This night two seperate directions set the stage of my lives eternal traggic play.
Two strangers passed to give what once burned so very deep. As fools these same two strangers gave it all away. © 2012 John Patrick Robbins AKA GonzoReviews
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1 Review Added on January 9, 2012 Last Updated on January 9, 2012 AuthorJohn Patrick Robbins AKA Gonzoknotts Island NC, NCAboutWell im a Baroom Poet,Comedian,And full time madman of the net. Ive been a bouncer, bartender,Dj,worked many a construction job,you name I probaly did it but enough with the foreplay amigos .. more..Writing
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