Sunday, October 19, 2008

Icarus



How do I miss thee –
That thou was all I had to hold on to.
Were my expectations greater than my dreams
Thus what good is hope if not to want to be closer to thee
as thou was all I ever needed believed in.
Except there was no one here
to catch me when I
- Fell.

© Charles Coakley Simpson 2008

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