Sunday, May 20, 2007

Five Contemplations

My eyes slowly lower upon a page
                        I feel the futility within my own sadness
                        And once again I am filled with such rage
                        To witness the turmoil creating this madness

                        Further I crawl into a hole of despair
                        A page filled with us no longer one to my own
                        No boundaries or lines drawn now I'm forced to share
                        A heart meant for me, the other half of my soul

                        Dates are not numbers to quick title a thought
                        Unreasonable algebra is failed logic to me
                        Calendars now mark those important days lost
                        With soft spoken words and calm reverie

                        Hand to my head with tears in my eyes
                        Leave it for now it's impossible living!
                        Sleepless again categorizing each fear
                        Fool that it would change after constant forgiving

                        Changes in one bring changes in two
                        Invisible words become more silent with pain
                        The storm in its irony takes rain from my view
                        When I desperately need him to stay

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                        My eyes slowly lower upon a page
                        I feel the futility within my own sadness
                        And once again I am filled with such rage
                        To witness the turmoil creating this madness

                        Further I crawl into a hole of despair
                        A page filled with us no longer one to my own
                        No boundaries or lines drawn now I'm forced to share
                        A heart meant for me, the other half of my soul

                        Dates are not numbers to quick title a thought
                        Unreasonable algebra is failed logic to me
                        Calendars now mark those important days lost
                        With soft spoken words and calm reverie

                        Fool that it would change after constant forgiving
                        Leave it for now it's impossible living

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