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Daylight not saving...waiting,
my sun travels the sky behind,
for she doesn't see me- see me!
Abandonment is all she provides.
I grieved, unattended to,
blazoned for her warmth to show,
till all drifted upon me were cold
shoulders,
where I had become one with the snow.
My life dwindled and slowed,
watered drops frozen to molds.
A stranger alerted, sheltered my globe,
wanted not to know, but to elope.
She'd only row, just attentive at most,
like a partner eager to yearn,
she paddled my boat,
and with a wise two words I spoke...
"You discern"!
-Jg
