Surely









Spring rain and Easter Lilly’s

Renew the somber sobering facts

Of to much time to feel

Not enough to heal



I’ll smell the flowers

In remembrance

Light a candle

Pray for deliverance

From this soul encompassed

By amber thoughts of you



Maybe comes a time

Of escape

Where you will be hidden

from my view

and absent

from my dreams



Surely destiny is merciful.

Gods will surely

does not include agony until the end of time?

Lest I, surely be…in living hell



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