in time.
I can bargain
With my heart
To let you go
And she may listen
Though dismayed
I imagine she will
Lightly, give you away
But every so often
As I find myself not
Where I am
You will
Emerge from my
Childhood lake
As radiant as the
Sleekest summer sun
And stand upon
The dock
To once more
Not love
My name.
~~~~~~~~~~~
poem copyrighted by me
photo here
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