A Decade Ago

Give Or Take A Few Days

My thoughts waxed poetic thus:

Wanting it too much
aching so severely
fearing I might
drive away the actuality with
a hungry look superceding
the calm confidence needed to captivate

Hope lies only in chance that
certainty be simultaneous
It leaves no room for
pushes past
any doubt

Slainte,folks. I wish I knew...

Cygnus