Wednesday, October 22, 2008

do you ever sleep, and will you let me?

I know you are there waiting for me.
I can't tell if it is me or you that is in the dark
you are still there waiting for me.
Frantically I run back, forth, too, fro. 
All while trying to pin down an exact definition of fro.
you are still there waiting for me,
and I'm scared to let go of the sound,
I'm scared to stop pouring out.
I might be empty, you might still be there
What will you pour in.
Will you pour more empty and let me drown.
scared of what is there where I cannot see.
you are still there waiting for me.

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