FATE – Poem by Tom Heffernan [06/02/2011]
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From fate we are close yet so achingly far Doorway to fruition still slightly ajar Reigns of days passed unhinging from me Shoreline of promises, we pray to be free Moments are lost anticipating full truth The potential to ruin a soul’s only youth Prepare in short course for times lay ahead Console in loved ones. Now word the unsaid |
