I can't repair my shredded dream
Yet I'm woven into it's ragged seam
Those I love, those I've known
Into the fabric each was sewn
Miles, no bonds, a bare thread
Entangle now memories I dread
Each remained, but for their season
Each departed without any reason
Cut it loose, fall where they may
Burn the cloth of my yesterday
To dull to believe it would end
I denied reality and chose pretend
©S Austin Vincoski
