Fill In the Spaces

Fill in the Spaces I see these spaces These almost mocking moments Of empty places Frequenting the hours In their lackadaisical way To merely taunt other thoughts That linger on what they deem as whimsical Easy to shrug them aside These mortuary faces of denial Simple it has become To loose them and elude them Fantasy and reality slide I make more than I Adept dreamers cannot be defied It matters not in these spaces Or in the yabbering jabbering moments They do not know of the secret places Which frequent the hours In their aloof appraisal They are far to lazy and to well heeled Of silent seconds spent in connections mystical My smile writes a hidden tapestry When her warmth touches This sequestered momentum Of a unity reaches beyond Such hard driven assumptions of need My cipher bids a more fluent empathy Than the hustled bustle of empty spaces mockery