You Invoke My Thoughts As Such
Besides the insides
That pound and beat
From all disappering
Things that float
On endlessly
In outer spaces
I can't seem to
Understand
There is a tiny
Part that
Keeps it in
Besides the storms
That crash and smash
Into all existing
Things that melt
Away seemlessly
In darkend skies
I can't seem to
Believe
There is a way
Through this
Natural mess
Besides the persons
That come and go
Into all reality
Things that break
So easily
In my truths
I can't seem to
Know
Them when they
Arrive and leave
Me behind
Copyright © Charissa Gonzalez | Year Posted 2010
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