Never Or Ever Love Poem by S.W. Clark

It seemed to me to be the way.
It seemed to be to me okay.
To do a thing that seemed to say,
'I love you just so much today.'
A gesture of jest, justified gist.
My life more than words,
my speech amidst.
Inside a fear to fail my feelings,
Inside I dear, a dale of dealings.
What I could do is hid forever
in a cold cavern we wrongly called 'Never'.
In there are things I can do that are right,
but above this place the sign 'Never' is in sight.
I'll just reach up above and cross out the 'N',
then my love can 'ever' be shown again.
How easy it is to rid the 'N' above,
What fools we can be to hide our love.