Seek me out and you will find me. Stop searching and I cease to exist. |
My heart once fluttered,
Now stone cold to touch...
Disdain scratches at the door,
Terrified voices, hidden, HUSH...
07-16-2006
(I never truly understood why I wrote this poem...
From my window seat looking out,
Natures beauty takes my breath...
Music casts a soft lullaby,
Children dance round and round...
"What the eyes can't see, the heart will find. " |