Tuesday, October 24, 2006

May the Words of my Mouth...

Dry as a bone,
filled to the top with
stone. Try as I might
I have no words
tonight.

Lips quiver, not from
awe, but from
sobs. Try as I might
I have no love
tonight.

Spine-less and speech-less
No words can say that
which fits the right,
flow. Try as I might
I have no song
tonight.

Tonight, I sit in this
dark desert. Alone, I see the
stars shine for
you. Try as I might
I have no breath
tonight.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Almost a month since you posted, eh?
Glad you did...
By the way, you'll never see me post an actual comment about the writing.
We can talk

-Lauz

7:09 PM  

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