Time Passes

Listening to the sudden sounds

Feeling the forbidden touch

Smelling the lost scent

And knowing what has not been found

The map that leads to you is burned and wrecked

My senses gave failed me

I run in endless circles, over mountains and down violent rivers

My Heart beats its steady echo for you

How long must i wait for reality to feel true?

Your gone

And i can't face the truth

Beat for me

Sing for me

Run, Jump, Hide, just for me.

I'll be here, i'll never make a sound

My feet won't leave the ground

Burst to life, like i always knew you would

I'll be planted to the ground, my feet the roots, my arms, the branches

I'll stand here and wait, as time Passes.

Reviews

[Athrun]

I admire this poem greatly. Somehow, I also find the tree-like reference. Starting from a seed to go up. Amazing.

[Coyote Poetry]

A excellent poem. Took me on a trip looking for something lost. Ending is very good. Sooner or later we stop and wait. Poem told a good story. A excellent poem.
Coyote