Tossing and Tortured 'Till Dawn

I come back to you now, at the turn of the tide.

Wednesday, February 16, 2005

Auditioning for love:

It is not that we tried, but failed.
It is not that we played, and lost.

We simply, in our anticipation, tried too early to take our places on the stage.
And, rightly so, they sent us back, behind the curtain, to await our turn.

Will your number be drawn? And mine?
At once?

Who can know?
Not assuredly, no.
But it certainly may.

Think of this, from time to time.


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