Random Refurbished
Awake all night searching .
I returned to me and found.
We seek each other but keep looking.
Think about the past but its finished.
I'm back with a slow coldness that most dream of.
But I withdraw and calm myself.
Once more I glance at your memory which helps.
In those memories I see you and the silence.
With risk I leave you there and my pride.
What future do I have without them.
Crying out to God I leave him as well.
Copyright © Patrick Cornwall | Year Posted 2011
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