I tried so hard to share my love with you, To make you see the dream I saw so clear, Yet you could not believe my words were true, Could not let go of your consuming fear.
I waited hoping for some subtle change, Ignoring every sign it would not come, Until the dream was clearly out of range, And hope, an evanescent shadow, gone.
The emptiness I feel knows no regret, So do not weep for me, sweetest of friends, Each fleeting moment shared I'll not forget, I know what love is now, and how it ends.
The love I felt will live while I take breath, The dream I'll carry with me to my death.
I posted this sonnet today along with 15 others in my latest poetry reading at https://youtu.be/umgmhtxrtVE
Yet another bittersweet memory from 1987-88. I thought I had lost this particular sonnet but found it buried in my files of obsolete word processors.