Saturday, December 8, 2018

                        Away Faraway



Away faraway
someone I haven’t seen
except in day dreams rarely dreamed
she inspires me now as she did then
when she asked me
why it was I came to her?
why was it I was there?

Away faraway lives someone
someone I haven’t seen
except in day dreams rarely dreamed
glimpses, even many, are too few
leave-takings fond farewells





Copyright (C) Dick Russell 
                2018
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