I am not the one
with whom to tether
still hopes and dreams
denied
Let's stumble back
to times much younger
when you peered at me
divine
Now age has grown you
graceless, but clever
with opinions you've
revised
May you place me back
once loving daughter
set our differences
aside
Be less engaged
with restless power
turn to what your heart
provides
-dp-
12-11-13- Read 8-10-14 Rattle
