Saturday, October 24, 2009
Solstice
A Birthday Poem
For a Girl who was 17 -
June 21, 1960
I love you!
And with equal depth of feeling
I hate!
The circumstance.
I would be with you -
I'm sure we could
Be happier than most -
But that can't be -
At least not now.
If we could alter circumstance...
But we know!
We can't!
You'll have a happy birthday
A year from now,
(This year you'll live somehow)
For Spring will ripen into Summer.
And then?
Perhaps we'll meet again!
For a Girl who was 17 -
June 21, 1960
I love you!
And with equal depth of feeling
I hate!
The circumstance.
I would be with you -
I'm sure we could
Be happier than most -
But that can't be -
At least not now.
If we could alter circumstance...
But we know!
We can't!
You'll have a happy birthday
A year from now,
(This year you'll live somehow)
For Spring will ripen into Summer.
And then?
Perhaps we'll meet again!
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