Hope's Last Chance - Poem by Lonnie Hicks
If I Fall
it will not be
because of the Season
Nature herself retreats here.
If I kiss your Summer mouth
If Winter should in the end
icicles of the North,
it will be because I misunderstood you
upon your admiration
choosing to water-cooler our story
when I should have cherished it.
I stand now
hoping for Spring's Renewed Hope
still not fully comprehending
by Ego Shields.
toward that surface
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