So long I've striven but drifted
and alienated in this void,
infected with the illness
of stress and loneliness,
without someone to love.
Today I scan black skies,
searching for your heart
to glow my darkened star.
Like a guitar with broken cords,
my soul is dying for your longing touch.
In mirrors and glassy things,
like bottles or brass;
I can see the eyes of your fate,
calling me half way with a place to stay.
but my heart has too many scars;
I am fragile and afraid.
In my soul, there's endless sand
as far as the eye can see,
relentless sunlight--
and an unquenchable thirst-
Like smoke on a surreal wall-
reflecting reality so brutally real.
Inside, I'm burning to reveal--
what I want to convey.
For beneath this lust is sacred stardust
where you and I are not so far apart ...
But a thousand of miles connected by ocean waves.































DancingRed.









Jeannie D Hunter









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