That's Me Poem by Etienne Charilaou
That's Me
In the book
of yes and no
it took
a moment's hesitation
to rule out flagellation.
High atop
the peak of memory fleet
I saw the advancing sheet
of whitened tourmaline -
it turned black then green.
Though it's true
I never could catch you
in the narrow lanes
of hearts and flames.
So with deep regret
from now you may expect
the bluntest sympathy
that you'll ever see.
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5/6/2024 1:34:53 AM # 1.0.0.1119
High atop the peak of memory fleet I saw the advancing sheet of whitened tourmaline - it turned black then green. Beautifully described the deep emotions in these lines. Thanks poet for the sharing.10 for it.
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