Thursday 9 July 2009

Chosen Words

Another reminder of what’s gone
Written proof; black and white
The pain, published absolute
Some release is offered up
In a torrent of well chosen words
Scars may fade away
Leaving a half-life compartment to visit
When it’s one of those days
Dates to remember, or forget
Looking back, so many hours spent
Escaping from lump in throat

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