Our Best Framed
Once, while breathing an ideal moon's prime appeal,
my heart infused with long rained hues of feel for you.
Sadly, time blue-scored all joyous reels of love we knew.
I prayed for night to fuse my pain within Milkyway's zeal
that I might brightly heel from all your trashing of our two.
Divorced, you moved and our lives no longer transversed.
Then came your phone call sending my entirety off course.
You said, just a visit, insisting your time here would be swift.
Once here, you changed words to a permanent move claimed.
I didn't want you as a two-way mirror reflecting all we maimed.
In the dark, stars adrift and moonlit twinkled down a rare gift -
sky kissed insists friendship would be gained and lifelong framed.
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