Still Wonder Poem by Deborah Cromer

Still Wonder

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Dear love, oh love, my only love
Why does each day pass
And still I do not hold you
My dreams, my love, my only dreams
Why does each hour pass
And still I do not see you
My feelings, my sweet and only feelings
Why does each minute pass
And still I do not kiss you
My thoughts, my deep and only thoughts
Why does each second pass
And still I do not touch you
Dear spirit, dear free and only spirit
Why does each moment pass
And still I do not hear you
Dear soul, dear full and only soul
why does each thought pass
And still I do not reach you
Why?

Tuesday, June 16, 2009
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Deborah Cromer

Deborah Cromer

Portland, Oregon
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