Mat

sistanumsysistanumsy Posts: 218
edited March 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Away on night time
finding nothing of
substance to see.
Alone, afraid, you
to meet like this
a part from me.
Thank you for arms
of armor to guide
safely out, away.
Sensible or not
infatuation, right
hear, smile delight.
So far from aged
of years, niave
Knowing why I....
kindled a fire to
stoke, hot burns
I smolder it fast.
If I close my eyes
will you still be
across the way.
I sit with them
shut tight to not
then the thought.
Fix this somehow
slow, make it go
endeaver at time.
Gentle in waiting
a touch so forgot
reigns, patience.
K-The lost will do their best to get home, if they are loved. To our soldiers who have given what they had.
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