Love’s Possibility

Is love past that lost possibility
A forgone hope now an erasure 
Of a past gone our faith unfulfilled 
Hope now relying on fairy tale wishes?

Like gleaming bubbles that glistened once
That softly bursts gleaning nothing forever, 
Love's possibility is our  first and last breath.
Is love past that lost possibility
A forgone hope now an erasure
Of a past gone our faith unfulfilled
Hope now relying on fairy tale wishes?


Like gleaming bubbles that glistened once
That softly bursts gleaning nothing forever,
Love’s possibility is our  first and last breath.

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