Hear the Wind Sing
Seeking solace in you…into you with you, with all of you... If not you, then who And here I am again, knocking diverged in all the crossroads converged across the paths that said to lead to you, and yet again lost, thinking of you Feeling you trying to smell you manifesting the room where it’s you, me, and the abyss of silence. Where I'm sitting across, peering deep into your eyes with monologues, verse,s and poetry gushing yet never leaving the lips With you lying across, your feet tangled like a web, your waist slender as a forgotten tale, your hands trying to grasp the numbness you have pushed me into Your face towards me as if trying to say you missed me too, but a word from those lips and you know I’ll melt away Your eyes…what do I say of those eyes Where were you? Why didn’t you call? What to even name this longing that brews deep How have you been? How have I been…Are you tired of the journey? Was it long…I can’t even tell if it’s day or night...If the clock is still ticking...