In Transit

I sit here everyday

slithering in and out minds

listening erratically

sweaty palms, poisoned lungs



I thought about love

Your Love

in my arms not long ago  

absent from the heart  



a lonely heart

beating without a cause

bleeding for Priscilla

she no longer cares



you lose someone

find someone else

when love is lost

anyone cares



like a heart in transit

involuntary seeking special

hope resting

anywhere



hearts do go

lost in transit

given without thought

everyone



the heart needs a place

even in transit

a home in comfort

safe, unbroken



without anyone

changing faces  

without someone  

permanent facades

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