Looking back
What happened to our love,
that magic of so long ago
in such a different dimension
of romantic timelessness and rosy ecstasy?
Are we already grown so old
that we no longer can remember
how we used to love exorbitantly
leaving all the world and history behind us?
Must maturity be so confounding
that it alienates us from the truth of what we were?
No, nothing can take that away from us.
The magic not just lingers but continues
and expands to grow forever in magnificence
as long as we just keep it and allow it to remain
in beauty what it was created once to be
to stay with us for aye in future.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2007-06-30 at 16:28
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