Over-ness
Sometimes in our lives
We lose someone we love.
Not through death,
But just because,
Time meets Circumstance.
Sometimes you know,
once in a blue moon,
Intuition comes callin'
Like when Time says,
"I'll call ya t'morrow."
But, from within, you know ...
Tomorrow becomes Yesterday,
Enter Circumstance for you.
When a call finally comes,
strained conversation takes place,
Time says at the end,
"I'll be callin ya soon."
But Circumstance sets the pace.
When the call never comes,
Old Intuition kicks in,
You realize for sure now,
And the Emptiness
of "Over-ness" begins.
bjd
Regis