tell me why i cannot start
whispers moaning, leave alone
hurt so stinging.
gravitating.
separating.
without changing.
start cannot i why me tell
alone leave, moaning whispers
stinging so hurt.
gravitating.
separating.
without changing.
tell me why i cannot start.
Sunday, August 12, 2007
at the core, a hallow sound
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My voice cries out,
Though not a shout.
You my heart does seek
As one made so meek.
My past actions haunt--
You and I they taunt--
But I call to you now
In order to show how
From moment first revealed
I have sought in what I do
to tell them what I feel.
Please listen to my plea.
Do not hide from me
Your lovely voice so dear,
For my ears do long to hear.
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