The Worth


In the moments of silence,
there was no contemplation,
only this knowing of us
and holding
to the impossibility of forever.


In love, we didn’t see beyond, 
to the probabilities of separation
and torturous sorrows
that would plague our future
and mark our end.


Still, even in our endings,
we found strength and hope
in this precious love,
for the worth of holding onto us
was greater than any possibility.


©2011 Dana Renee’ Billingsley


~ by Dana Renee' on November 23, 2011.

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