Out Of Time

A Poem by Barbara Walker

I long for you.

Nothing will calm me, but you.

Truest desire never changes,

but no hope found,

we ran out of time.

05/15/06

© 2010 Barbara Walker

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justjenn_2u

Desire with no hope. Hope is tomorrow. I hope you can find some way to find time again. I see that desire is still alive. Nice flow, nice rhyme scheme.

Thanks for sharing.

Posted 17 Years Ago

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Barbara Walker

Lake Havasu City, AZ

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I am retired from the Postal Service. I find I write poetry to help myself through difficult times and I have written many poems in response to the chronic pain I've been living with for over 30 year.. more..