The Wait

aloque | 25/05/2004, 13:42 hrs

questions abound in redundant verses

that translate my waking thoughts

answers are as far away as the reaches

of horizons distorted by deep desert drought



i am not a seeker of infinite wisdom.

i do not need a fountain of youth,

not even the keys to the kingdom.



my holy grail is a sweet memory of you

that has lingered forever on my senses

our paths will cross, fate and truth

cannot forever hold up their defences.

Current Mood: Lovestruck
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Responses to The Wait

  1. Like the sentiment.

  2. That was nicely done.

  3. thanks. really appreciate it.

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