"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Saturday, May 1, 2010

A Breath Away From Goodbye

I am a breath away from goodbye,
the words are on my lips.
Please don’t make me say them.

My heart sill loves you.
It is the chasm of doubt
I can not cross.

I feel lost without a map.
How can I reach your heart
in its remote confinement?

Tell me what you are feeling.
Can our hearts be rejoined?
I am a breath away from goodbye.


Todd said...

You move me.

Such fine, lovely work, Susie. Thank you for providing me so much inspiration.

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