A sample from Book 5
The ExperienceContinue reading “‘The Experience’”
I'm your past
I'm what
didn't last
I'm what
could
never last
I'm the passing blast
to move through
really fast
with the quickness
of a kisser's dash
I'm the wine glass
wearing a mask
making
my on-stop splash
I'm your past
leaving you
in a gasp
easily slipping
from your grasp
in your mind
thoughts are cast
in my heart
the debris
of a failed lover's task


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