Postcard

Pouring my eyes into
Digital imagery
Letting the cruel waves
Carry me to the sand and back
Blushing inside
When their gentle eyes cross mine

I close my mind for a moment
And stop breathing
No more bleeding
For a moment

Warmth, a bright sun
For once

I know the light, I see
Kind winds floating
Up to the sky again

Without you
Desperately
Without you
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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