Poetry, out there, somewhere, sharing the muse.

Thursday, January 12, 2006

To go far

We will go far
Know each other better
When?

Time going slow
But still you'll go
And leave me standing here
Waiting to be known

I'm not asking for much
Even if my words say more
I just want to talk
To share who I am

Age, a factor
I think I cracked it
I watched someone die
You didn't

And so that is why
You & I
chasm between us
Communication lost

Waiting for the other shoe to drop
Wondering if you'll die too
Will you leave me
without a proper goodbye

No more lies

1 comment:

Maggie said...

B - this was for you.