Knowing

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    Knowing

    She wakes at night to watch him sleep.
    He knows not of her fixation
    Knows not of the love she has for him.

    He wakes at night to watch her slumber.
    She knows not of the dreams he has
    Knows not of the plans he has.

    She wakes to find he is out.
    She knows not of where he is at
    Knows not of what he is doing.
    Only knows of the hope he has for them.

    He wakes to find her gone.
    He knows not of were she went
    Knows not of how much it hurt her to leave.
    Only knows of the ring in his pocket.

    Two people traveling through life side by side
    but on different roads.
    Knowing not of the love the other has
    Only knowing of their own dreams.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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