still | poem twenty three posted by imani , Thursday, September 24, 2009 at 12:41 AM, in Labels: ars poetica

your light
deftly blurs
the line
between myth
and reality
and here i am
standing and
whispering, hoping
and lingering
in a dream
meant not be
answered
my peace shattered
my resolve scattered
in the noise of
wind, the hush of
silence, the murmur
of things to come…
the cacophony of
apathy and the
dissonance of pain
all because of you.