sonnet 20.7.13.

As time peels me back less I find selves more
It sorts Ive lived in layers wide deep and long
Im more relaxed now that Ive thawed a throng
A complicated crowd to causal core
Apologies suit small stuff ups of yore
Its far too late I cant just right a wrong
It would aggrandise ego bang the gong
Forgotten gaffes revisited do bore
I failed to recognise that beauty first
I looked at her in glaring midday light
Her lengthy copper hair now collar height
The handsome man on her arm so immersed
I was invisible skipped by them both
That was right all round best Id take the oath
Chorus both pair twin