Anon

Old memory,
Haunting dream.

Ever side glanced, in a crowd.
Was that her was that him?

Who would she be today?
Would stars align?

Hopes still shine
and leave old pain.

To meet,
but just once - again.

Alas.
t'is in vain?
Thus the condition-
Humane.

Yet despite such refrain
on last breath,
your smile
remain.

LM
Oct.2.2006