Wednesday, July 2, 2014

These Spinning Wheels


I fall into your eyes
Seeing another world
Of all that’s yet to be

The glimmer of the fae
The mischief in your smile
Like the warmth and light of shining day
When I’m with you a while

Your touch, this warmth to my heart
Your hug, a balm unto my soul
Your passing, an aching within to start
Next to you, finally feeling whole

But we met at two wrong turns
Opposite spins on the carousel
You’re constantly passing me by
And I have to keep watching you go
It hurts so bad, I want to cry
I’m so afraid to let you know

For I’d rather have your light at all
Then lose it all for wanting more
The phantoms of your passing haunt me
But I know I have to accept the score

Its never going to be the right time
Hands rotating from left to right
And back again, threads of fate intertwine
The echoes of your face, inside my mind
Left shaking in your waning light


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