I ask myself how
I inquire as to when
I fell into the bottomless pit of lost lovensoundwaves
not knowing when this affair first began
(yes, with one stroke of my pen
asking to be forgiven yet again)
Tears sting my eyelids as the apparition comes into view
Failed attempts to stroke your presence
My outstretched fingers reach out to face the transparency of your essence
and so they fall right through
such confusion found in the illusion that is my reality
static and clutter clears when there is You
I thought I was through
told myself I had met with the challenge, climbed the mountain, and made nature bend to my sway
My façade was merely staticutter
With one word from your lips
you washed it all away
Queen Poetess B Copyright © 2009
1 comment:
it took me a few trys to really comprehend what is going on and what is Staticlutter...Get it Queen...you are ill you got your own dictionary and define it well.
Anyway I think you are reminicing and almost daydreaming about a situation or a certain someone "My outstretched fingers reach out to face the transparency of your essence
and so they fall right through" I'm lovin it...I can relate... Again thank you...I enjoy your words.
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