for nearly two months now
you have left me alone
with a homeless heart
along side a damaged, preoccupied mind
and fingers that will never flurry across
the keys with such rocketed excitement again
and just how am I suppose to feel about that?
happily devastated perhaps?
circumstance can be such a brutal heart breaker
a life shuffler to hope
and thats all I have now
a shuffled up life
hanging on a thread of bare hope
but you know something
I truly believe I'd be happier
with a thread of bare hope hung on you
than a for gone bona fide certainty
hung upon any other
and surely for you
that must speak volumes of
Emotional Dialog.................
(written July 21, 2007 6pm)