And so it’s over

And so it’s over
Week is passed
What’s come and gone
Gone at last
It’s weird that now
It’s gone away
A small part
Wishes it would stay
A tiny part of my life over
I’ve done it now, and over and over
Again I fear
I’ll fear again
But laugh
Again it’s come to pass

And so it’s over
All is done
So little went
Yet so far come
And all is left
But my relief
That once again
That twisted thief
Will take away
What I have done
Whatever felt
So far I’ve come
But as I fear the week ahead
Another week has gone to bed

Posted by Rob on April 20th, 2007 | Filed in Poetry |


One Response to “And so it’s over”

  1. Rob Says:

    I still love this piece. It’s about accomplishing something really good, but worrying that with time the accomplishment will fade as will your new found confidence.

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