i’m stumbling over thoughts and words
and my sight’s so blurred right now…
if i’m quick to regain, i suppose i can
just blame you…
and the foggy reflection gives me back
recollection… of a moment.
where you stood still.
the baked on blue
in the sound of your mood, always
drags me right in…
and i try to pretend,
that i don’t need to -
but i do.
marelle
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Posted on February 09 2011 at 02·34 PM / Permalink
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Words have so little meaning
when what you want to say is
beyond anything comprehensible
you cannot even begin to fathom
this surreal feeling that overcomes
my heart mind and soul
time will not alter
what is beyond
my very control
life is never-ending since
what surges through me now
shall remain indefinitely
marelle
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Posted on May 07 2010 at 04·03 PM / Permalink
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