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Not You

           Not You

A rage so blind at times.
Watching you destroy our love.
Blow by maddened blow.
          ​As though you hated Love itself.
​Therein lies everlasting pain.
​Not in losing you.
​I lost you long ago.

​But I clung to Love, until the last.
Until these leaden words.
That tie me to what's true.
​         As though my heart.
That could fly.
​That could soar!
Left.
          Not you.


                                                                                                      Loren Blowers © 2017

​For Denis "Big Guy" who gave me courage today, 3/25/17

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