Wednesday, January 13, 2010

My Heart 2

I am the wave and you the rock
Against which I must break:
Again, again the crushing jolt,
The pain I can't forsake;
Again, again a long retreat
To safety, far from shore,
And then again, I don't know why
The long trip back for more.
Perhaps it is nostalgia for,
A long uncertain glow,
Or just some hope so beautiful,
I cannot let it go
Perhaps it is the need to try
For those who must depend
On who we are and what we do,
From whom this should not end.
What evil makes you heart me so,
What defect of the heart?
What sense there is no greater whole
Of which you are a part?
What lonely choise that only you
Be served by what you choose ?
What hard , hard fear of losing what
It is a gift to lose ?
I dream sometimes my waiting love
Has made you turn again.
But you care only yourself ,
And i must love in vain
shukrinorton...heart..

4 comments:

Mr. Stupid said...

Loved this poem. Great job. Especially these lines -
"What lonely choise that only you
Be served by what you choose ?
What hard , hard fear of losing what
It is a gift to lose ?"

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JiSan said...

Hm, like so much. Great job my friend! :)

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