Leaving yesterday

Will you now ask me

what it was that I wanted

all those years ago?

 

Will you now listen

to an answer so sadly told?

 

Will you be receptive

to a river of change?

 

The response a no

resolute and resounding

through our empty home.

 

The result, desertion

recrimination, anger and pain.

 

Th Catalyst now runs freely and without fear

and the objective remains....

 

Free.

Not for tomorrow ►

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