Other side

in a poem type format, a piece of not yet to be told story

 

“Say you forgive me?”

‘There is nothing to forgive my love.’

once upon a time I was answering

to that question

 

 

you hand me relief

 

        these are relieving tears

love felt so strongly is not for not

        “I forgive you,” whispered

        in time I ponder

        will those words be jumbled

        with the then and now

Author's Note

Cp. 8:17PM Sat 01/12/08 NM Honest piece, tired thoughts, going to be ok, open palms (Written, Blue)