time

weedweed Posts: 475
edited December 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
so, ... there you are
at the end of the road
that I thought you
would never see
and you know it
better than I do
back and forth
day in and day out
telling you
each and every
thought
not knowing if
you would understand
but I do know
that you heard me
even though
there wasn't any sound
maybe you felt my love
always attached to
my outgoing thoughts
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