Sunday, February 24, 2013

An Acrostic Ode


  Struggling for sanity, your
  Eyes
  Always told the truth:
“Nothing to hide here,

  Man, I am what I am.
  Occasionally joyful, your love
  Resonated in that
  Reassuring way:  you told me
  I belonged.  And the
  Sincerity with which you carried
  On should be a lesson to us all.
  Not anyone you loved will ever be the same.

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