Lingering
TendernessIs what I seek
Bowing down
Too low to sleep.
Wearing thin
My heart's desire
Wading in
My soul a'fire.
Secrets coming
Out and then
Running 'round
I reel them in.
Looking for
A heart's content
Stepping forward
Ever bent.
Looking for
A bitter smile
Evergoing
But a while.
Fighting in
This bitter state
Opening
And sealing fate.
Battling
In this glass jar
Ever thinking
Thus afar.
Crying in
This sae of mine
Wasting onward
Turpentine.
6-3-09
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