Time Again
Why do you go where I cannot follow?
Must I travel this dusty road alone?
Why must I live in the eye of the storm without you
where silence beats in time with my heart.
Could I wake one morning where time has reversed
To find you lying beside me
Ready to travel the road again…
©anitadawes 2020
Anita Dawes and Jaye Marie 
So lovely and filled with yearning. A beautiful poem, Anita.
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Thank you, Diana…
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Wouldn’t it be wonderful to be able to do that, Anita? Lovely poem.
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It really would, John…
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Sigh… that is so beautiful. Huge hugs.
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So glad you liked it, Reagan!
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