by Pam Froman
Disclaimer: Sliders is not mine and neither are it's characters. This poem, however, is mine. Please don't sue, blah blah blah.
Author's notes: Hi all! I'm on a bit of a writing frenzy right now. Here's a Q/W poem for you all. It is from Wade's perspective after the end of the 3rd season. Send any feedback to Pamburger@aol.com
You were a sweet lost soul
that I thought my love could find
A doorway of embrace
that I wanted to make mine
And for awhile
the path seemed real
the feelings pure and white
And for awhile
I forgot
you hadn't seen the light
Distant now the memories are
though my wound is still yet fresh
I push away my thoughts of you
they only cause unrest
And through my pain
I still can see
a glimmer of yourself
And though you have set me free
I belong to no one else.
It would be easy
to let go
of something that was wrong
If, filled with bitterness
I'd cursed you from my soul
But sorrow is my keeper now
Regret my only friend
Hatred shies away from me
Love persists...
a shadow with no end.