Thursday, May 23, 2013

Non-Poem

The love I feel is immeasureable 
But it is stifling 
As I imagine golden fields 
Warm winds 
My hair flies in circles around my face 
Allowing the sun's rays to engulf me 

As a darkness makes its way back to me 
Years of life have made me aware of its stealth 
I know you're there, waiting 

Trickles of self doubt and doubt in others 
Like raindrops in buckets, I hear your song 
They pull me this way and that 
Until I see a smile in your eyes 
And I could stay there forever

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