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4.4.10

April 4, 2010

I can’t.
It’s not healthy.
I try,
but I know it is not right.

You’re blocked,
you’re guarded,
you’re taken,
you’re not mine.

I talk,
I look,
I smile,
but why try.

I want to hear the music
I want to see the sky,
I want to let go,
I don’t want to worry.
I want to be with you.

As I linger,
my path can’t seem
to stray far from you.

I’m aware of the picture,
but I can’t,
and maybe I won’t,
stop.

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4 comments

  1. a lovely poem ; well done .


  2. Once again you have penned a lovely poem to share with us. I do enjoy reading your words.



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