By shimmergloom
Date: 17 July 2000
searching for you..
my mind, it aches,
it aches with thoughts born from dreams,
dreams from the realms of airy nothing,
.....................................
my closed eyes, join me with ephimera,
thoughts race as I walk the mists,
searching for you..
the miriad colors float me along,
as time looses it's hold on mortality,
my tears....turn inside out,
searching for you..
the stars don't shine,
day or night vanish as if not meant to be,
and I cannot gain ground,
searching for you..
it sometimes rains,
without direction, from a clear sky,
and birds cease to fly,
searching for you..
and I cannot end, and I cannot begin,
searching for you..
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