![]() May I Say How Much I Miss YouA Poem by Ken e Bujold![]() here's hoping I've found my mojo again, been a while![]() Coming home from the night’s slog, the scent of humanity still heavy on my hands, the blood scraped grievances of a city hell-bent on settling long overdue debts, obligations of roots as ancient as days, I think back to when we crept past the bemused mastiffs to watch the moon dance along Tethys lulling banks. How Love, how, did we lose ourselves in the reeds of the old men’s rancor, fall from the heavens -- two star-crossed lovers caught in the enmity of mirrors -- too timid to brave the tempest, untwine a future from the inculpations of their petty litigations? How Love, how I wish, I could turn back time, rewind the narrative and lie again with you instead until all could be forgiven, swept by currents out to sea, forever swallowed by an expanse of water -- had you only waited, had I leapt when you stepped from the Devil’s point. Ken e Bujold
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5 Reviews Added on June 6, 2023 Last Updated on June 6, 2023 Author![]() Ken e BujoldSomewhere in Ontario, CanadaAboutWriters write, it's what we do. Fish swim, woodpeckers peck... writers scribble (inside and outside the lines). more..Writing
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