Monday, August 29, 2011

Untitled....(poem 1996)

The rain must suffer my sorrow
My heart beats
Heavy
In my chest
I want to call out to you
Turn around!
You're only facing the wind.

I'm too far away from you
To hear me
You've already left
My life
I'll waste my breath
By yelling your name
You'll never hear me this way.

I can try to run
To catch you
But I know you'll
Move away
It's like I'm on a treadmill
You only get further
Away.

I guess I have
To leave you
I'll never get you
To see me
I catch myself not
Breathing
You walk out of my life.

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