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I wanted to Grow Old with You |
I wanted to grow old with you; to savour the sounds of the oceans of time with you and lay on our backs one day to taste the salt on our lips. I wanted to track long paths with you; count a million dawns and set each sun, taste its rays, melt each iceberg hit, sip each giggle and ten million times later repeat with joyful memory each endeavour. I wanted to grow old with you; count each wrinkle, dance every tune and lapse each beat of unheard thud on the ground and delve each moment with unthinkable threads and lie on our backs one night to tell each lie, to spell each secret. And savour old age with you; each sun, each moon, each ocean swam, each river crossed, each rock from every bottom, icicle from every apex, each other... I wanted to but you collapsed in mid-flight. |
INA March 2001 |
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