Sunday, October 21, 2012

Our Space.

Wake up, but not with
heart,
Whole damn world just
falls apart,

Eyes open, but mind is
shut,
Head straight down, held
in a rut,

Reaching out to wherever
you are,
Distance, great, but in my heart,
its' not that far,

Active seeking in this,
Just want to be right where
my heart is,

Home with you, there
in our space,
In our moment, in our
place,

Kicking it to background
silence and the sound of
your voice,
Singing, heart, waiting for
you here by my own
choice...
-END-
(C) D.C. Chapman
10/21/2012

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