Monday, July 25, 2011

Someplace Else

Silence of an empty room,
Memories of a wistful mind,
Laughter of fun-filled times,
Torment me late into the night,
Dark, asleep, dangerously quiet,
My dreams are strange,
No head, no tail,
No sweeping romance no fairytale,
Simply a yearning to be someplace,
To snuff out this empty space.

1 comment:

Someone is Special said...

simply a yearning.. superb poem...

Someone is Special

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