The Green Light I stand alone across this bay as she does. Staring at the grassy-hued illumination that somehow grants me a wish of perseverance and a peace that envelopes this colossal shrine to my labors. The glow of its radiance slips away with the moonlight but reigns immortal in the calm it speaks to my weary heart. The most precious flower dwells behind this color of progression that strikes me strong from across this still water. My lost betrothed, my misplaced completion, it is time for green to marry reverse. Oh, to be so close to what was and yet my journey to you still remains unfinished, the fulfilling manuscript of us, ready, but requires ever so much revision. A giant ring on her finger from a nothing who adopted my role but remains unsatisfied. Insatiable in the splendor of all a man can hope to hold and have as half of whole. Patiently, I plan my rescue of your heart, finding solace only in my memories. Memories that wish to grow from the pause of our youth and frozen love affair. We must rekindle the promise of years ago, my love, the destiny slowed but not forgotten. And as this shine finds itself as a beacon for Go and stay, a color transformed into the beauty of a backward step for a forward run, I too have changed how I am perceived. And we can now be us for the final time. This romantic notion, this seemingly inevitable failure to the ways of the world, knows not the truth empowering my heartbeat: We were sewn together by the hand of God, and I have returned from my hell without you to finally and forever carry you home.
Posted on: Mon, 02 Sep 2013 05:57:35 +0000
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