IT’S OVER
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As I dare to dive into yon sparkling sea,
I was drawn to purge my heart in its tranquility;
And struggled so hard I did, to avoid its tranquil deep.
Still I’m dazzled and dazed,
Mesmerized and nearly paralyzed by this, your barest essence;
The birth of your love,
In which I wish so to bathe.
Each spark of your love compounded and refined
As it was vollied back and forth between your will and mine.
Until it exploded into thousands of thousands ofs.
And as I strained to dare, dare to turn and run
I was overtaken by the surg of this beguilingly calm
Sea of Tranquility.
Then found I myself rooted to the beach of your love.
Overtaken I was,
By a mighty wave of I must-
Dare I? Must not!
I found a reluctant strength,
In knowing –
A knowing that it more powerful than hoping;
And by knowing, I was pulled from rest in thy breast;
From the shore of yon sea.
Through the portals of your soul
For we both know
Even so reluctantly,
That this like my hopes
Are dreams of fantasy over powered by this reality.
For that we know should be
We wish could be
But we also know what is
Therefore, what isn’t can’t be;
Or can it.
Pondering o’er such a question finds a song
Wrote long ago flowing through my mind
But not my heart:
“It’s over, before it starts, it’s over.”
To warm my bed and rest my head,
Shall never be; to hold my hand and understand
Such pain I see – in knowing,
That before it starts,
It’s over.
Reluctantly-
IT’S OVER
By
Sammie L. Carter
Copyright 4/15/1977
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~ by Sam373's Blog on October 7, 2009.
Posted in Poetry, Relationship, Socialization
Tags: Dear John, Dear Mary, Love, Tears