I am an amazing woman
who used to think of You.
To me, You were like a God.
God’s, should be touched,
they should be felt deep inside
I felt You…I loved You
but You, you were only human.
I have failed with You,
and time is almost up.
Yet as each day starts
I take a deep breath
raise my face up to the sun
let the wind wipe away my tears
and step into the unknown.
I have discovered
almost is not enough.
--almost is closer to zero
than is one.
© 2008 Sara Coslett
Next time go for a real human being.
Excellent poem.
Amira
"I have discovered
almost is not enough.
--almost is closer to zero
than is one."
Your poem will ring in my ears for eons.
I thank you! - Bill
It reminds me of my poem InkBlots... letting go and moving on is paramount to our survival sometimes.
Cryssa
Regis
Great poetry about our human conditon.ing
Fee
This is most penetrating, yes almost is not enaugh, if it is only good for one, and not the other! Jasmin Horst
Beautiful writing, Sara.
Be well,
Jill