I am there...

I am there...

A Poem by Emily

Corrosion helping the decay of this moment.
Dirty to the point of understating.
The ritual of manifestation.
Blending the insanity gap by throwing out the ring.
Sucking the life out of this thought.
Befriending the dull moments of joy.
Caressing the breath of another.
Sucking in the dry air.
Gasping for more water so that I might be quenched again.

I'm feeling refreshed again. I am there.

© 2010 Emily


Author's Note

Emily
I don't ever follow any format; I write freely. So please comment on actual content and not so much on how it is presented. Thank you and enjoy!

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Emily
Emily

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