Wednesday, October 1, 2008
Stranger
You hide in a perennial veil;
a veil I try so hard to lift,
for me to touch and discover
the beauty underneath.
Yet all that I see
is the light of your darkness.
Darkness.
Or is it, your true likeness?
I long to unravel the mystery
behind your innocence…
thoughts…
feelings…
dreams…
you…
But you create a distance
that leaves my heart
in doubt.
All that I have
is the sound of your presence,
the warmth that you send
from afar
reaching me cold.
Tell me
just when,
just when can we touch?
~September 1992~
a veil I try so hard to lift,
for me to touch and discover
the beauty underneath.
Yet all that I see
is the light of your darkness.
Darkness.
Or is it, your true likeness?
I long to unravel the mystery
behind your innocence…
thoughts…
feelings…
dreams…
you…
But you create a distance
that leaves my heart
in doubt.
All that I have
is the sound of your presence,
the warmth that you send
from afar
reaching me cold.
Tell me
just when,
just when can we touch?
~September 1992~
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3 showed some lovin':
Beautiful imagery...
Isnt it nice, now we get to publish our own in the blogging world? (And that one was written 16 years ago!)
Did you compose it, KCee? All I can say is, Wow! Indeed beautiful and very well representing the title... I agree with mirage2g!
wow! that's very genuine feeling...anybody go through all that... dryness, emptiness...
I always believe that if you're an artist, you're a poet too... very imaginative!:)
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