Thursday, September 18, 2008

One

One summer of passion.
The beach at sunset.
Tequila and ACDC
We were in love.

One crisp autumn afternoon
The falling leaves of the maple
The test was positive
We were scared.

One cold, harsh winter
A blanket of snow covering the past
A rose, and a handwritten note
I was alone.

One fresh spring day
Flowers blooming and bees humming
The pain is getting worse
A fresh face. A blessing.

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