I wanted Music but he was evasive
As Music always is
Making us feel things we don’t understand
We don’t know why
A visceral experience made of blood and sinew
So it seems at the time
But ultimately ephemeral
Love was resentful and left
I understood
I would have done the same thing
In fact we shared a name
But Kindness persevered and continued to give to me
Poetry and chocolates
Even though I was far away
And had not been able to hold him
As he desired, perhaps needed
We are not alike, Love and Kindness
But together we make a whole person
With perfect sight and hearing
Still I waited for Music
To take me out again
to feed and tell me stories
and then drift off
to dream about Heartbreak
or was Youth her name
who was still his soul mate
in the forgotten pictures on an abandoned Myspace account
Friday, February 18, 2011
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your last line nearly gets me everytime. i like the adjectives or symbols used as names.
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