Aug 10
To Heather
I've known her
without knowing.
I've loved her
without loving.
She lived, she laughed,
while in a corner, love waited.
I danced, I sang
unaware of love fated.
What beauty yet untold
in her demise!
What love to yet unfold
behind her eyes!
Hearts so black can bleed
the deepest Red;
I feel what flows through her-
those words unsaid.
And yet we walked a separate path,
Within the reach of Karma's wrath.
My eyes opened,
and there she stood.
Her eyes opened,
and there I stood.
One man, one woman-
A King and his Queen.
