Thursday, August 23, 2007

Mr. Sandman

in the distance there I see you
small figment of my imagination
still I see you.
the blue sparks of your eyes
gazing at me with a smile from heaven
it's sad that I can read them so well
word for word as if I wrote the story myself.
I worry about you
your days and nights
I wonder if you sleep soundly
or if we have something in common,
still I see you
I notice you, think of you
laugh with you,
and I feel I know you....
still in my mind- just a figment
a fragment, a piece of the puzzle
already put together in another realm.

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