Tuesday, October 04, 2005

Healing powers of poetry...

Have you ever noticed how writing something that means something and nothing at the same time feels like a great sigh escaping from the weariest of souls?

You are my one and only
My first and last
My always and forever
My unattainable goal
All my wanting and needing
All desire
You are everything I want
Everything that I can't have
Everything I don't know
You are my once in a lifetime
My shadow and my light
You are my last chance
My dead end road
You are my new beginning
You are a stranger
You are my soulmate
A love to look for
A love to wait for
Someday...

2 Comments:

Blogger krAzie onE said...

very nice...

October 05, 2005 7:55 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

poetry rocks my socks off...and guess what! i'm not wearing any socks so you just rocked them off. i'm such a dork.

October 05, 2005 12:41 PM  

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