Wednesday, March 9, 2011

A Meeting

When I came to you in innocence
I didn’t mean to leave in pain
In shatt’ring the window made more sense
I saw more clearly through the rain

Was it just a lovely lullaby?
A pleasant intermission
In a life that’s swiftly passing by
While I hold the same position?

It was more than just a lesson
More than a simple pause
A gift of time twixt two persons
A force greater than its cause

I still don’t have full perspective
On what occurred before
But my understanding’s less defective
Whilst prior it was more

In time I will reach clarity
Though I know not how or when
I full well suspect that I will see
The blessing that time’s been

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