Monday, January 4, 2010

all that's real

sheltered and concealed
I can't see all that's real
thoughts turn in my mind
of you and another time

I need to see the truth
the other side of you
you turn your face away
love slips again from grace

I give it my best shot
pulling on thoughts forgot
doing all I can do
to give it all back to you

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Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.

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