To a love, a friend
By Bard
Are you a marble goddessand I a living bust?To see, to sense, but never hold?Forever closeI set alone.My life and friends surround.My hardened eyeswatch exhibits change.But you remain in sight.Etched memory can never fadethough time may add new things.Chiseled words reserve their space.Are you a marble goddessAnd I an armless bust?I see, I sense,I long to hold. Written October 24th, 2001 © on Oct 24 2001 02:25 PM PST 0 • 8
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"Are you a marble goddessand I a living bust?To see, to sense, but never hold?Forever closeI set alone.My life and friends surround.My hardened eyeswatch exhibits change.But you remain in sight.Etched memory can never fadethough time may add new things.Chiseled words reserve their space.Are you a marble goddessAnd I an armless bust?I see, I sense,I long to hold...."