standing still
in the margin
of a dog eared diary
patterns appear then disappear
no hero here
no hero here
transparent are the entries
where I failed to write (right) the wrong
vicariously my pen ran clear
no hero here
no hero here
braving pulp and ink
within the passages I sink
as if the pages turning so turn me
into the oblivion to reconcile
the now from then
discovering the in-between
is something more than memory
if I could become
what I have learned from loving you
according to my journal
who tallied every time
I needed to love but only could fear
no hero here
no hero here
a sweet epiphany
is something time has given me
so if the world is turning so turns me
onto the oblivion to reconcile
the now from then
discovering the poetry
a black discarded version of me
who’s bound to become
someone who’s learned from loving you
the sad reality
is that I miss your company
so if you are obliging pardon me
from out of the oblivion to reconcile
and start again
discovering the mystery
of something I could not foresee
that I have become
what I have learned from
loving you
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