In lieu of an update: a poem
Aug. 12th, 2003 11:32 pmThis Is The Day
by Rob Wynne
This is the day we had looked forward to --
When the daily maelstrom of change and movement
had settled back into simple routine
and time no longer whipped past
like a hurricane wind.
This is the day we had looked forward to --
When mundane and ordinary cares could at last be set aside
If only for a couple of days
And we could retreat into the warmth of each other
for a while.
This is the day we had looked forward to --
When the distance between us was no longer
A gaping, unbridgeable chasm
And you were finally able to lie safe and quiet
In my arms.
by Rob Wynne
This is the day we had looked forward to --
When the daily maelstrom of change and movement
had settled back into simple routine
and time no longer whipped past
like a hurricane wind.
This is the day we had looked forward to --
When mundane and ordinary cares could at last be set aside
If only for a couple of days
And we could retreat into the warmth of each other
for a while.
This is the day we had looked forward to --
When the distance between us was no longer
A gaping, unbridgeable chasm
And you were finally able to lie safe and quiet
In my arms.
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Date: 2003-08-13 12:24 am (UTC)when love is like a relaxed summer day
and you don't have to say
a word
but you know
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Date: 2003-08-13 05:54 pm (UTC)Still looking forward to that day, myself.