Friday, June 24, 2011

2 hours past bedtime;

Earthly whispers that may or may not be there
depending on whether your ears
are present or otherwise.

But a glance of a hand on the heart
and eyes through the soul
across the window
over the sea
through the fire that burns our will.

One whole box overflowing
but everything is missing
though nothing seems to be.

I know what I am missing the most tonight.

I know who I am missing the most, the most.

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And all there is to do
is to give in to the moment.

A drop to the knees,
a prayer towards the skies.

"Will you please, dear darling please, help set my heart straight again?"

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