Am I Still Here
So, I've lost it again
that grip in my heart
that pull in my soul
that scope in my mind
So, I've lost it again
that grip in my heart
that pull in my soul
that scope in my mind
that sees only
feels only
wants only
one
I had it once
long ago
when I cried through my
laughed through my
bled through my
pen
Later, yet again,
when I danced on the
sang on the
feels only
wants only
one
I had it once
long ago
when I cried through my
laughed through my
bled through my
pen
Later, yet again,
when I danced on the
sang on the
became more on the
stage
Once more, so close behind me,
when I was full as I
worked out my
stage
Once more, so close behind me,
when I was full as I
worked out my
climbed up to my
nurtured my
self
nurtured my
self
Now I am empty
I can't find my way back
not to the things that I craved
but to the act of desiring,
the sense of focusing
but to the act of desiring,
the sense of focusing
the passion
April 12, 2004
April 12, 2004
Tressa Lee Breen
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