OverAgain

And now in

The silence of

A midnight snowfall

I see the

Boot prints leading

From door to

Car my only

Memory of you

I’ve heard this

Melody before sung

Into my ears

The songs of

Desire but yours

Was a symphony

Alone again and

At last I

Realize that you

Like so many

Others were looking

For something hoping

That I’d fit

When I didn’t

You packed up

Your instruments leaving

Me at least

A little better

Than you found