Friday, November 26, 2010

Spencer

He called me again subtly
Almost pleadingly
Asking me to be with him again
To have my hopes be dashed
Again
Against the wall
To have him again within my sight
Brought tears to what is 
Within my locked heart
Where all sensitivity
Is bound
For all eternity
Locked because of broken hearts
Locked because of broken dreams
Locked because of lost sleep
                              lost years
                              lost sheep
Locked because of lost .....
The battery is running low
But it can be replaced
By another
But only another can open
     Only another can replace
Broken memories
Broken dreams
Broken patterns of life
He wasn't one to last and last
But there surley will be another.

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