and this is just when I feel like a prisoner
but still in your care
cannot raise my voice, for fear of screaming
it out
cannot raise my eyes
for fear they will all find me out
but still in your care, you are there
in everyway each and every day these thoughts
float and fall
self suffering, self indulgent
indignant
they don't really see me
tired in your eyes as you painfully disguise
your smile
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draw me nearer
clearer
I can see you
across these murky, misty waters
walking over
to me
my hands take these
rusty burning distant lands
taste these
tears as they fall
water falls
that covers it all.
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These are poems worth reading. Can I share mine with you? On my blog, http://threeswans.blogspot.com,
among the older posts, is the poem "Calvary" which I wrote. If you visit the blog feel free to read and comment. Blessings.
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