I’ve heard tell
you can’t go back
to a place beyond remembrance –
a story never yours
never will
I cheated
each surrender –
sometimes without regard
to worlds I left
another
standing still
with fortunes
undecided
by a kiss I scarce recall
– a jealous moon
seeks payment
for a kiss
I am all
as I am nothing
lines across your brow –
a moment spared
for every one
I missed
. . .
… in the heart there is no vanishing point
indeed……… ❤
💕
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You certainly have a way with words!
Thank you, my friend.
You’re very welcome, ma’am!