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This is the personal writing site of Barry Hurd- online consultant, designer, writer, marketer, entrepreneur, and father.


Could one believe, to never reach,
Having known everything so close.
You were perfect, beyond adoration.
Yet I had to go, from restful dreams I awoke.
My soul was yours, lost figment that wasn’t real,
The moment you showed me what I couldn’t have.

Closed doors, open trails,
How could I never question leaving?
I tried to believe, to deny this world,
As my heart remembered your lesson.
You were such a wonderful teacher,
Having never known your only student.

I had gone, to a place far away,
The dreaming of a silent land,
A glimmer of desire that broke my thought.
Yet like time, you feel through my hand
So soft, so impossible to hold forever,
As I tried to demand, without reason

Do not dream like I, no do not.
For my heart was lost upon the way, so far gone.
Just rest dear one, keep your perfection,
In a moment of blissful ignorance, your innocence.
Do not hesitate to cry one heartfelt sound,
As I fall into this remembrance, the silence of my life.

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