At Last

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Slipping and stumbling
Attainment for your heart
I reach for the ledge
Only to be torn apart

Your eyes they do cling
To a mind’s memory
From there to now
I unaccompanied will be

You have the power to halt
All that has become
Yet this toiling away
So much the plentyβ€”one is none

Ripped from solitude
By your hearts grasp
The sun has peaked
Left to sink at last

About G.Edward Smith

A stranger in a strange land...
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4 Responses to At Last

  1. KT Workman says:

    Heart wrenching…

    Like

  2. Such sadness, Edward..real pain there 😦

    Liked by 1 person

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