Sunday 28 August 2011

WARTS AND ALL


I come to you with my life
Energy oozing from my very pores
I am all in thought
A struggling manifestation of the will.

Far have you wandered and wide
Self preserving you searched
For an unreality that blinds
Lost to all that you have found.

We share fragile moments
When I am someplace else
And you with someone not present
We play the same sad games.

I am this that I so vehemently indulge
And you are no longer with me.

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