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Without You
December 10, 2012
My quiet mind,
Well, it used to be full
With thoughts of
You.
My idle hands,
Well, they used to fit
Just perfect with
Yours.
I guess my mind
Got too loud
With all those silly
Thoughts of you.
I guess my hands
Lost their grip
Trying to hold on
To your fingertips
My quiet mind,
Now too hushed.
My idle hands,
Now too stationary
Without you.
© Alice B., Sarasota, FL
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ShadowOfaGirl GOLD said...
on Mar. 28 2013 at 11:23 pm
Great poem, very relatable. Good job :)
