Missing you
fields of lights
in view
Cold air coming
from the coast
the trees
...suddenly...
Breathing in music
and memories.
I feel more than
my mouth will say
refusing words
and sweet things
holding back
or holding on
happiness is here
this city
I was born
with life time love-
family
care free moments
every day
dancing with out thought
finally free.
Some of their words
hurt more than anything
but life goes on.
Is this mine to have?
to give?
Tonight
tomorrow
I will love
I will live.
A contest entry
- Stream Of Consciousness by polly filla.
525 points, ended May 18, 2007, 13 entries
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