A missing friend.
Segments of life absent.
Fragmented spirit within.
Pieces of living barely fitting.
Joined by remembrance and desire.
Wanting to be whole.
Never living within themselves.
Feeling abrasion of touching others.
Peaceful wanting haunting the dreaming.
No feeling of being together.
Painful knowledge of being disjointed.
Never wanting nothing more than being one.
Seeing distance within touching.
Breathing space yet never true embrace.
Hearing echoes of distant emotions.
Falling into the void of subtle placing.
Knowing life was purposely designed ironic.
Trying to believe in purpose never being.
Soulful pictures trying to elude vision.
Always purposely cut away from friends
Seeking touching, simply to be one.
Last 5 posts in Friendship
- The decision of compassion - March 9th, 2008
- The Handshake - March 8th, 2008
- To which I am thankful - November 23rd, 2007
- Lost Friends - October 7th, 2007
- Friends - August 23rd, 2007
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