Wednesday, September 16, 2009

no word nor verse can make it plain



no word nor verse can make it plain
the bonds that bind you to me,
but to call you friend? -- such poor cliché --
for "friend" indeed is tired and plain,

but on this day in September
-- a splendid day may it favor to be --
should you find a few moments free
do read this verse -- if so, so plain --
as testament of my love for you
-- my dearest "not friend, friend".

i claim this day as yours alone
to rest, to play or to simply be;
may each which follow bear you no pain
and brim with sparkle and possibility.

so happy birthday, my dearest friend
-- why are you so far away from me?





no word nor verse can make it plain
~ noxalio ~

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