Saturday, March 12, 2005

Then and Now

There is a void, a gap, a hiatus, an emptiness,
Then and now.

We did, we made, we tried, we stopped,
Yesterday and tomorrow.

In my dream, I dream I am dreaming,
Perception or reality.

He's fifty and I am two, when I touch his hair,
I want to cry.

Exhausted and weary, I long for sleep....

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