Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Poem 2

A Distant Dream
My patience wears thin
As my thoughts pace my hearts surface…
Leaving parts bare like balding grass

Confusion about my circumstances
Haunts my daily routine
Causing me to question every last detail

My dreams are vivid
I feel your arms around me
Holding me

For fear that in letting go
You will lose that connection
Between our intertwined heartstrings

You won’t let me fall
Your strength carry’s me
Through every trial

My tears seize
My laughter grows
You are the light to my life

Do you even exist?  

~Amy Strop~

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