Saturday, May 26, 2012


Hallucinations

 
I am trapped inside an image of you
Lost like a child in a melee,
But there no one around,
Save your image and me.

On the outside you stand
Unaffected, unmoved,
By the growling ocean,
The ominous wind, and me.

I am tired of the lies.
I love you. Where can I run?
I’m caught in the labyrinth of my own thoughts…
But you can’t hear me, can you?

My breath fogs the sheet of glass between us.
My mind fogs your image.
You are on a distant shore.
I am in an eternal glass frame of unrequited love.

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