My fate, half realised, lays before me
A path half-trodden, a vessel half empty
Would time yield to my anguished cries,
To my panicked breath, or downcast eyes?
Where youth, with a moments care, delighted
In life and love, and in fear froze excited
My fears now bring no joy to my eyes,
But, premature, a deathly gaze, and goodbyes
Despair and regret intertwined,
Dance wispily upon a plane of thought in mind
Would life become less than a memory treasured?
And love, bonded, broken and loneliness measured?
Upon her I, a star, strive to shine
Three moons in her orbit, and her in mine
My love, once light, and warmth at night
Scorches their faces, my anguish sharp and bright
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