touching the escape
so I think of you
as I write messages
putting time on posters
my heart in a pocket filled with holes
roses blooming in gardens long time gone
as we are touching the escape
in minds we bend into desired shapes
our journey on a road in disguise
filled with yesterdays
so I look at you
as we head east
searching for time unseen
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-01-05 at 08:18
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