Sunday 15 January 2017

WAITING IN-SANITY

I see the place on the horizon
Where you would stand
If you were looking at me
And my eyes blur with tears

And I know, as certainly
As the breaths that I take
That I would still weep
If I could see you there…

I know not how to
Protect my heart
To not be enticed
By your tantalizing allure

It’s clear as the blush
Of the breaking dawn
My affliction is synonymous
With my cure!

MS





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