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timmy's poetry - 71. Weakened Bones
Weakened Bones
I watched you from across the river
As somber gray clouds let snowflakes fly
You pulled your greatcoat tighter round
And when you turned; that was goodbye
We cannot rewind our heated words
We loved each other breathlessly
Our nights were passion, the days turmoil
The lights have gone out, on our marquee
I contemplate the water that keeps me from you
It's become too deep for me to cross
Too, I know it would be a journey wasted
Our relationship to you, is simply dross
So, I turn my face to the weary sun
Let its rays soak my weakened bones
You have walked away, up the gravel bank
The final image of you – in muted undertones.
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