Solitude

Wishing you would
Walk in
Maybe –
You will say
Yes…
Yes – you are beautiful
And I think of you
When all is
Wrong.
Dark becomes the light
In my heart that
I have been
…missing.
You are like
Wonderful…
This life that I
Have not
Had
This day that I
Have never
Lived.
But…
This room is
Empty –
Full of
Space and
Unknown faces
…Fear.
Like my swollen
Heart – only full
Of
…hope?
You remind me of
When I felt
Joy on a rainy day
During a month
Of no
Sun.
You are not here
These crowded
Corners – full of
Black.
Like the way my
Heart signs
And resigns
When I realize I
Was merely
Seeing a shadow –
Hearing my own
Voice –
Telling me of
These wanting
Dreams – words …
You may never
Understand.
I speak of the
Way…I
Feel…
Of how
I need you
To
Be.

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About this blog

Well, I've decided to start blogging my poetry. I don't think the blog on My Space really fits my writing well - and I figure this way, I'll be much more on top of things.

I've been writing since I was 8 years old. I've taken many creative writing classes - but my biggest inspiration comes from real life events, real life people - each thing you read hits home emotionally for me. I only write descriptions of how I feel or have felt - I don't necessarily imagine what it might feel like - because then I don't feel I'd be truthful with my poetry.

Enjoy - and please always leave comments. I love them.