5/11/11
The thoughts are swirling around in my head
And I cannot seem to string them together
They seem incomplete and empty
These thoughts of you
Incomprehensible, unreal
Yet you are my reality
But who are you?
To you I have no name
We are both shadows
Shapeless on the wall
Unseen, unheard
But you have a song
While I am merely colorless dust
5 comments:
Hello.
WoW! Thought-provoking expressions!
I like the ending.
Thanks for sharing.
Bashful Lady
Lauramaria,
Very nicely written. I love relating to shadows and the mystery of them!
Eileen
Seems like a sad and poignant post.. a merely colorless dust - connotes a meaningless existence.
Happy sunday ~
superb.
what a treat to be here.
welcome becoming part of us today.
any poem is welcome.
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