Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Losing you…

I’m by your side yet eons away,
Eerie vibes of unusual rhythms echo off the walls,
Staring into familiar, yet strange new eyes…
A puzzling deviation from the envisioned,
Those gray veils cast over your thoughts,
A becoming different from impressions,
The vacant and distant look,
And smiles of false care…
I can glimpse it on the horizon,
It looms ominous like the faint streak of dawn,
A kindling of strewn ash,
Overtones of a fading beat,
Lower with each chord,
The slow drone of steady whispers,
Meant for ears not mine
And so I know,
Something, somewhere else is winning…

1 comment:

  1. that last line was so spot on '...somthing,somewhere else is winning' once things start to feel different.

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