Hesitation in Traffic, ChurchA Poem by Lindsay LukensHave you ever been commited to someone, but love someone else? Maybe a little funny, more wistful than anything.
As the lights flew past me
I actually wondered why I felt so blank,
Then I smiled without laughing and whispered your name.
Aahhhh, drama –
But don’t go swelling that head,
Then I shook mine and breathed
Not ready.
So here am I,
Alone,
Existing in cold, empty space –
Then I blinked and for three full minutes considered calling
For a playmate.
I held back all that saline threatening to flood,
Not knowing why the urge was so great.
I keep coming back to you!
Even now:
In this chair, in this noise,
I glaze and sniff and hear
(in the distance)
the name of the LORD.
Earlier I wished for happiness.
(and Kenny Holland)
© 2008 Lindsay Lukens |
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Added on April 24, 2008 Last Updated on May 6, 2008 AuthorLindsay LukensMero Atlanta, GAAboutI'm a slave. Do I need you say anything else? Ok. I am a twenty-two year old poet and writer currently studying English at a university in Georgia. My interests include existentialism, modern art, li.. more..Writing
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