
Another chance gone
Another opportunity laid to waste
No more will I touch the beauty of your soul
Laid bare to me
Underneath the cover of silence
Fear and doubt chased away
The one who came close
And wished to stay
And its only lately
That sadly
My heart remembers
The gift of you
And yet
Isn’t this just the way
Of my life
Many come
But few it seems
Can stay the distance
No solace to be found
Within the emptiness
Of this stony ground
Only a restless mind
That turns this way and that
Driven by mental machinations
Which are only the harsh paving
That lays precariously placed
Over the inner tidal landscape
Of love
And love cannot stop its longing
Or its wanting
When its destination is a flow
But when the river stops
Where else is there to go
Now that you have gone
Missing?