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Clear as it can be


It comes clear – as window glass freshly shined

to find fault and blame another so quickly

not stopping to see the depth of pain defined.

It comes clear – as cloudless sky on breath of day

to give no benefit of any doubt judging harshly

not offering consideration of what she had to say.

It comes clear – as ice melting in noon sun’s beams

to take all another gives never offering any fair return

not hiding the truth that with you, nothings what it seems.

It comes clear – as star filled sky on summer’s quiet eve

to disregard so many years past without regard or care

not considering the gifts of care and friendship once received.

It comes clear – as shattered window glass – now left behind.

kq 4/27/2004  revised 10/2013

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