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| Chasing Love |
I chased after love and almost grasped it.
I chased it into a dark corner.
There love stood,
but didn't permit me any further.
I allowed love to pass.
Later I waited for love.
I stood for love
and exercised great patience.
I waited until the sun went down
and my eyes were blinded by darkness.
I gave up on love.
I stayed in my room
sorry to be in such a sad state.
Chasing love does nothing
but leaves questions unanswered.
Love is made shy.
Love wanders when waited for
and is made silent.
Lydia Workman
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Posted by lydiaworkman on 2008-03-09 15:39:16 | Rating: | Views: 149
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