Saturday, March 12, 2016

The First of Nevermore

.
The first time ever 
Announces itself 
With trumpets and cymbals:
The first time ever I
Came to this place
Breathed this air
Saw your face
Felt your kiss
Trumpets and cymbals.

But

The first of nevermore,
Like death,
Slides in silently.
Cloaked in secrecy:
Never to be seen again
Vanished without a trace
No further evidence 
The last time I ever

Knowing this

Remove the sting 
Of nevermore
By painting each
Precious day
In the fleeting hues of
The first time ever. 
.

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