Where Are You?A Poem by Neva Flores Smith - ChangefulstormSometimes words sit screaming inside a chasm asking, “where are you”, like a nightmare intimately breezes from a cage fashioned for anyone it recognizes first.Sometimes words sit screaming inside a chasm asking, “where are you”, like a nightmare intimately breezes from a cage fashioned for anyone it recognizes first. On the coldest of nights you can see their pain in lines that make you close your eyes for reasons that you may not want to know. Running takes you nowhere when words scream out “I want you” then entwine themselves around the flesh of your pen. © 2012 Neva Flores Smith - ChangefulstormAuthor's Note
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