just a poem about someone I've met. :)
no matter what I think of
but you don't tell me what to do
I can't figure out the time
or the place
but I know, in some void, we're together
Everyone says it's too different
too strange
But I look in your eyes and I see you
and I hope
Hope isn't much though
When I walk with you, I can't think
and when you walk away
I can't stop
I wonder if anyone notices
those tiny little things that only I do
I wonder if you do.
What age am I? Will I ever know?
Years are one thing
but the colors and bursts that outline my self
they are much older.
You know where you are going
and, so do I.
I don't know if I'll find that again.
You are like sand, will you slip?
Through fingers that want to grasp but hesitate
draw back
and then weep because of it.
Are there chains around me?
Or am I bound...
by the wind?
Poetry by Inchworm
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Written on 2009-01-28 at 21:25
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Bound By The Wind
I can't get rid of these feelingsno matter what I think of
but you don't tell me what to do
I can't figure out the time
or the place
but I know, in some void, we're together
Everyone says it's too different
too strange
But I look in your eyes and I see you
and I hope
Hope isn't much though
When I walk with you, I can't think
and when you walk away
I can't stop
I wonder if anyone notices
those tiny little things that only I do
I wonder if you do.
What age am I? Will I ever know?
Years are one thing
but the colors and bursts that outline my self
they are much older.
You know where you are going
and, so do I.
I don't know if I'll find that again.
You are like sand, will you slip?
Through fingers that want to grasp but hesitate
draw back
and then weep because of it.
Are there chains around me?
Or am I bound...
by the wind?
Poetry by Inchworm
Read 759 times
Written on 2009-01-28 at 21:25
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