Saturday, January 26, 2013

The Light

Where does it hide
And why
To free itself from duty
To make itself missed
And test our love
And why
So often
So long
The magic is leaving
For when you go
It goes with you
Slowly becoming
Less significant
And in your absence
When the night is dark
I remember the glow
But it fades
Faster
With each recurrence of that memory
And as time passes
Rays start reaching
Even in your absence
I've found something better
And not a reflection

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