closer




sadness close to me
buried in ashes
treading on past days

lost in waiting
I seek love
in your words

hope is a touch of light
as we talk
in alleys no one knows

you a name whispered
as I walk through
dreams close to you

in a crowded place
sweetness is your scent
and I hear you breath

closer to me
further away
sadness touching me







Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-03-06 at 07:01

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lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
As Katherine says this is so beautifu l yet sad

the circumstances of a love a yearning in closed alleyways in a street with no name in a park on a November day and seeing you in the warm breezes that come with spring beautiful and so you well done rgds Michael
2007-03-06


Kathy Lockhart
here again is this softness and sadness entwined. This feels like cotton with a touch of its hull.
2007-03-06