OFTEN FROM YOU ...

Often from you
By james a. gaqlgano

Often, I am here nearly forgotten like a tree half rotten but still hoping for promise somewhere divine.
One might look back in anger but where would that lead but to another dead-end not far from sight.
Even after we have searched for one love far from here by any given night eluded by time.
Here I often find myself between your beauty and where my thoughts should gentlemanly be (is that even a word) where I wait or wander often impatiently.
For some kind of clue other than one filled with such brevity I have no clue
Nevertheless, I must confess despite all duress you may cause the fact you reply gives me pause to be relieved.
That you took the time to tell me true what thoughts and feelings lurk deep inside of you
As well as where I belong within this unpainted picture you now paint every day.
Wit5hout a thought or rhyme unless you want them to do this without dismay.
Here was once upon time I met you to know you okay so thank you for all you have shared here true.
For often I am worried no one ever reads a word I write or say I cannot undue.
So, in other words often I am here to read all you reply to me with your thoughts and words forever true.
Often I am left alone without a word or sound until I find another message from you