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It never happened.

It’s only a dream,

a nightmare. I will wake up,

stifle a scream.

27 years is a drop in eternity.

It’s nearly half my life:

to live with a woman;

a friend, a lover, a wife.

She came, she saw,

she conquered; asked for a light,

accused me of cradle snatching.

Oh, what a night.

‘Twas the end of an era;

the beginning of a new.

We will live forever,

if only we knew.

She died in pain,

strong and unrepentant;

she lived her life on the edge,

always impatient.

Live for the moment.

Carpe Deum! Seize the day!

Memories are memories.

What more can I say?

It never happened?

It’s only a dream,

a nightmare? Bereaved?

You might know what I mean.

Les Bush

9 April 2013

 


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