i look around
what can i say
it's not what i want
not what my mind can see
what i long for is the steady beat
beat of Life
i used to give
not this beat of existence
this meager survival
but a whole different feel
a beat You once heard
a beat You once held
a beat You once made
a beat i now miss
now that it's gone
my heart is lone
yearning not for company
only for what it had
just for what it needs
that simple Completion
Monday, June 29, 2009
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