2008 30 May


Author: Shawn Categories: Poetry Park

An ache binding the suspense
Stabbing sighs skim every breath
Tears drip through my heart 

Feeling as an eternity
In blinks and frames
Not real, yet the hunger


                                         …and rings

In crystal mounds of sadness
And in shooting stars

And I miss you day by day
Waiting for time to arrive

             reality to begin…

                                      …love to explore

©Shawn Shearer

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