more pomes
Ah, how soon I do abandon my commitments! Not abandoned quite; it’s just that I’m not sure how to go about this project. The photos exist, piling up on my flickr page, but the poem thing, hm. I’ll do a few more now, but at some point I’m going to have to figure out how to approach this properly.
I see you
I know what you
are thinking
My eyes flash white
at your secrets
I am at the window
of your dreams
nothing hides from me
wild things grow
in your cracks,
where I live
do you remember?
**
I tried, once
it was difficult
it took the best of me
But that was long ago
before these golden bars
enclosed my world
I dream, only that
to dream is my freedom
which will be stolen
in time, of this i am
assured, to this
I am resigned
**
I am not here
this is your dream
I am but memory
seen through the
ripples of time
a flash only, this glimpse
of possibility
now made obsolete
by current choices
you can never
become what I
might have been
Okay, that’ll do for now. Just keeping my toe in the water ..
