Tuesday, June 21, 2016
In the Distance of a Mile
Sometimes its strange
I hear you call my name
sounds out of my control
Like a river flowing
my heart feels the words
caressing my soul
In the distance of a mile
I can feel you smile
over ten thousands
of foot-steps apart
The light from your lips
touches my heart
In my quiet solitude
I sit in my space
a thought unspoken
moments out of place
Only you know...
needs to be held
This magic that keeps me
Under your spell
Sunday, June 12, 2016
Miles on Miles
I walk a mile in my thoughts.
Quiet in my solitude
I sit and wonder of nothing at all...
for I realize that when one has a million things in mind...
the brain screams for a break and
whether we heed it or not...it takes it.
Then we are, as I am.
Lost in a liquid thought that has no beginning and no end.
Drifting on a cloud with
no particular destination mapped out.
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