That Time Of Day Poem by Jennifer Helton

That Time Of Day



I thought it could be,
well at least for that moment,
the day of the time.
so much,
of life is gone
just once

All the time
for so long,
I waighted
for someone like you.

And in that moment,
It came clear
Like a cristel in the light,
waighting to be bought.

Clear to thy eye,
No dought,
No disbleaf.
He was mine well.
at least for a moment,
of that time of day.

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