Movement

Look into my eyes, I wish that you could see what it is I’m thinking.
I would hope that you could hear the pattern of my breathing.
Internalize my thoughts take them on a ride through your psyche.
I just wanna make sure my vision isn’t misplaced.
I just wanna make sure my time isn’t wasted on some meaningless mindless garbage.
Can you hear me?
I am evolving, changing getting reacquainted with my self with my being.
Can you journey all with me?
It would be my misfortune to leave you tarrying along the wayside.
Take a chance grab my hand and come with me.
©2005 PoetryIsMyPassion

Thanks Cort!! I appreciate the energy…as you can see it helped!