Timeless darkness
what is in a sound
bitterness or sweet
the drag of a pound
I yearn for something more
though my mind is simply lost
I don't know what I'm missing
nor the price or the cost
I want to be in love
wrapped up in the meaning
floating in the air
pressed up against the ceiling
I hold the hand of basil
in the arms of winter evergreen
eskimo kiss of River Star and Snowball
all leaving with the breeze
They say love is for the blind
though maybe they were wrong
cause all I do is smell
yet I am still alone
If you couldn't tell by now
this story is colored gray
I've yet to find the one
who takes my breath away
September 15, 2014
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Some Hope, Some Harm, And Another False Alarm
PoesíaFirst Completed Book Of Poetry.