between
I let you touch outsides
in a message found
crushed and bent
you make love
become a search
along unveild truth
the obvious hidden
remembered
yet nowhere to be found
whitened walls
shadows showing
stories told
soft and unheard
as we pass through
discarded days
paying tribute
to right and wrong
watching grey
letting us
slip between
now and then
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-03-02 at 08:45
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