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Saturday, February 27, 2016

Silent love

Oh you, I remember everyday
Beside you, I sit to converse
Without you, tears will flow
If only, time, I could reverse
 
Today, the first of the rest
Of my life, as I begin
Milestones none, void many
Just a series of has-beens
 
Little does one know, I
Walk in silent love
Burying regrets within
Hearing you, from up above.
 
(Self commemoration for the birthday, a milestone one...maybe)
 
Walt Whitman’s Leaves of grass, 1900
“O you who I often and silently come

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