Senses Losing Sensibility

As my vision
Blurs
Bending signs
Melting faces
Into other
Things
I won't recognize
I wipe clean
All my inhibitions
Maybe then
I can see again

As my voice
Cracks
Searching
Sound waves
Into listening
Ears
I won't remember
I clear out
All bricks
Maybe then
I can hear again

As my fingers
Scratch and
Search for 
More than empty
Rooms and beds
I won't know again
I look for places
Warm and safe
Then maybe
I can live again

As my mouth 
Tastes sour
Tastes bitter
Words I can't seem
To spit out
I won't hawk up
Them for them
I sound out letters
Maybe then
I can speak again

As my feelings
Melt and break
Stew and cool
Dishes pile up
So high
I won't show any
I hope my heart's
Not broken just yet
Maybe then
I can love again
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Brown Avatar
May 13, 2010 at 4:18 AM
I can not tell you what it meant to me to be able to read your poetry today Charissa. I wish you the best in your writing and hope each day takes you to greater heights in it. Love, Carol
Nutter Avatar
May 12, 2010 at 2:09 PM
Excellent piece, well written, and a most enjoyable read.
Culverhouse Avatar
May 12, 2010 at 1:46 PM
very sad love story, enjoyed reading today, hope you have a good evening.
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