Friday, December 25, 2009

Distant spaces emerge and merge at an erratic pace.
Distorted silence mutates the sporadic winds of the heart.
Hands stretch to reach the unseen only to feel the stubborn void within.
The door opens to a wall, eyes close to see the splendor beyond .
Thought takes wings and flies,by your side, where sanity prevails
And in spite of the drifting spasm in time, I wait............

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