once upon A time
along came a rhyme
andown a watersPout
it fell
then all the queen's men
and all the queen's hoRses
pIcked just the left one.
who eLse has the warmth
of a summeR's day,
Or the beauty of a Spring's bloom--
and the rush of crystal waters
in the gOlden sycamore
of an eagle'S eye?
Can i even think
to take A breath
and miSS--
All that i find
Dramatically
Amazing?
yet i believe
in the lie
that doesn't exist
when there are no
words of apology
between love's
silent gaze.
