where my longing



like winter over my steps
or a broken hands writing over the letters paper
that is my longing

filling empty space
where the warmth once was soft
like the summer breeze
in a heat frightenly close to the core of the sun

and in your eyes I see a time
where all my longing finds peace
a place to where I wander still



Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-02-02 at 08:49

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betsy Firefly
Its great to have someone like that to 'wander peacefully' with. Hope its real and not just in your memorybank!
2007-02-02



"and in your eyes I see a time
where all my longing finds peace
a place to where I wander still"
This poem makes my heart resonate. Especially these last 3 lines.
2007-02-02