i thought i heard you
calling me
love.
no.
nothing but
emptiness in the wind
melancholic bareness
a choking silence.
no.
you were not there.
it was just time
the coldest of the seconds
would you mind
sleep,
to bring me a dream
i'll not wake from
not anymore
not even till you cry
cry me
love.
would you mind
if i don't care
about the world
but this dream alone
of a call,
of you,
of promises and forevers,
and of eternal silence.
would it be better than:
hearing your voice
calling me.
no.
you were not there.
it was just the wind
carrying a memory
of once was your voice
calling me
love.
it was just time
the most silent of the seconds
so bring me now,
sleep,
a dream i'll never wake from.
time will stop
and the wind will cry
maybe there,
it was you
calling me
love.
Saturday, July 9, 2005
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