one day

you said i could
destroy you – please
tell me if a time comes; a
hesitation in coming home.

sitting next to you,
13 feet away on a six
foot couch, I wondered.
if you still loved me.

you quit sharing
laundry. if a shrunken
sweater had been the
demise; teach me.

i realized the difference
in knowing who Christ
was, and is. in deference
of your wisdom.

our future – judged
of my past; as if.
your influence were
not a whisper.

the sun will set
upon the horizon, of
this season. i must
sleep away…


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