to find





there are snow flakes
filling my wake
and you make me cry

searching my hands
finding longing
bleeding

so night falls
filling my space
and I beg of you

to find me
a part of insanity

in the wake




Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-02-11 at 08:09

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lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
I guesthat you have to be a little insane to fall in love maybe a beautiful poem katherine rgds Michael
2007-02-11