Sunday, April 25, 2010

Voice Poem

One-Ly

Only,

Existent under skin, bone,

Deeper sinking and settling than that of a ship,

Yet, mostly invisible

Eyes wide open,

Lacking lid contact,

Images of us so vivid in mind,

Almost as inebriation sets,

Yet it’s different with you,

Never fading,

As painful as you are delightful

Constant precautions,

Those to prove independence,

Even though that’s the last feeling brought to attention,

Longing for coexistence

Trouble dimming thoughts,

Eyes dry along with a lone heart,

Remaining open and ready for another to step in

This time it’s different! I Swear!

-Caseyhuizenga

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