Sometimes

Sometimes

A Poem by Zyria

Sometimes, the world is fear,

blind eyes part for a single tear,

and he and I

are no more separate than near.

 

Glamour and agony unite

lust, love, rare delight:

and he and I

hover, suspended in the night.

 

His voice echoes, growing faint;

hope whispers, carrying the taint,

and he and I

remember…and wait.

© 2010 Zyria


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I like to think that I am a writer. I abide by my own guidelines, and I don't write to create; I write for release. I think I may be crazy. My mind is not fractured…but perhaps there is jus.. more..

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