Upon every Seasons ending
We have still yet joined
But who is We?
For the longest I have written to you,
for you
I've never gotten reply
and it is in the glummest hour
that this psyche forms to realize
There is no you...There is only me.
Spitting vast literature to persuade your love
to my captivity
yet
there is no ear to catch my tongues ambitions
So I will just continue to write and write till the
day comes when your ears finally choose
to crash into my hopeless audio
And we...Can be I...
no more.
Again a very solid and full to bursting piece! Wonderful!
Love the last line "we... Can be I..." has Special relevance for me when I read it. I love pieces with depth and integrity! Wonderful work! Kind regards SS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."