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[today]Mar 21st, 2011 3:20:06 pm - Subscribe

(in my dreams)
no time at all
has passed
so I go and
I find you
and there you are,
before me

(and in dreams)
there are miracles
so I end up
in your arms
how could it be
otherwise?

(and in my dream)
you open the door
and I see your face -
so perfect -
and I'm relieved:
you're real.
I thought it might have been a...

and I wake
(of course)
in a room I recognize
and you're a million miles away
not knowing I think of you
nor that I ever did

I find your photograph
and there, your perfect face
not smiling for me -
only in dreams
do you look at me that way.

(and you
are far away
and I...
don't want to wake.)

[I am]frustrated.

[your thoughts]3

avatar d8mtr

March 21st, 2011

i've missed your poems. it's always a delight reading them. for some reason so much of your poems strike a chord in me, and this one, i can connect with it as if u put my own feelings in those words of your poem.

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March 21st, 2011

Thank you! I tried to leave a comment on your blog, D8MTR, but it was disabled, so maybe you will see this here.
It's funny, but what you wrote today was the same way with me, in that it seemed like your words were ones that have been going around in my head also.
So, if you see this, know that you're not alone. And thanks for leaving me a comment. happy.gif

avatar d8mtr

March 26th, 2011

yes i've seen it just now. happy.gif and sorry about that, i tend to keep my blog private as im reclusive as a person.
and yes it's funny and strange that our thoughts are echo of each other's, may be we're at the same phase of life except for me it's become more of a cycle than phase. and thank u too happy.gif

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