Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Something of my own on a cold stormy spring night....

the stars and planets
they collide
in the midst of their organized
hullabaloo
i stand alone
i wait for you
security stolen
alone
bereft
i stand alone
i wait for you...
and when you see me
i light up like the sun.

1 comment:

Char said...

great poem - i totally get this feeling