Feb 12, 2007
"Essence"
We meet in a place where
words and pictures begin to occupy
some apartment
or maybe a dance hall
park bench
or chair in the back of an auditorium
in the back of the mind
sometimes i lay a kiss on your cheek
but you don't feel it
sometimes you dance with me
in abandoned circles to music
I don't hear...
Feb 3, 2007
The name
of this poem is "Half." This poem is for those who are close
to someone who has Post Tramatic Stress Disorder.