Tiptoeing, tremulously
As tho on ballet dancer's feet
I tread this now, cold world
without you.
Unsteady my gait and wary my eyes
As I progress along this path
Unchosen by me, called "Fate".
Questioning what lies ahead at each dawn...
And relinquishing myself to the dark at night.
I huddle within myself,
Afraid to venture into the light of love again
Afraid to listen to "our songs"...
For fear my tears will never cease!
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So hard, my beloved, to live
Without your sure and steady heart,
beating in "sync" with mine,
On this, God's earth ~
Yet, knowing I must go on living, I take
One breath, followed by another ...
And then one more
Until my last breath is done...
I shall love you ...
Up 'til and beyond Eternity!
(1/14/98)
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