Friday, October 19, 2007

sketches: searching

i run outside to
stand in the road beneath the
truth-kissed stars, waiting.

come to me, find me.
i'm calling out to you now.
will you show me life?

1 comment:

me...or is it? said...

there's so much truth in these last few poems in my own life right now...i'm not sure what else to say but i want to talk to you.

i await your next post!