Fallen Pieces

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One Look Back


Allow me to swim your way
and cast aside morning's ablaze,
these weary fins will controvert pain
for even one's simple name
A vision such as your own
is rarely found but near a throne;
by Royal decree as often spared
to enchant therefore my stare
But a human being in which you are
engraving an arrow within my heart
Teary eyes are turned away;
no longer a reason in which to stay
A useless swim in lack of pride
forget the evening's sunrise
One look back helps one win
to only notice My Love with fins

Submitted: Sunday, September 14, 2008
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