Rest

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Rest

How long,
the shadow of our misshapen love!
No matter the distance travelled,
I dwell in its chill
Still,
Embraced by the hurts
of selfish love,
The madness of
unyielding possession.

So long ago
have we diverged.
No glances back.
No kiss goodbye.
Yet, here, today,
you are beside me;
casting shadows at my feet.

When will I pass into the warmth,

To rest beneath the light?

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Hampton commented on Rest

06-04-2009

This is a very nice poem written with sincerety and deep feelings. It speaks to the reader with softness and honesty.

To have great poets there must be great audiences too.

Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

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