Face Me
By: Julia L. Clark
I meet the sunrise at the break of dawn the most breath taking picture with early morning chirpings and you have not considered to address me. I see a dream of your face hiding behind clouds are you timid startled to face me? My stomach of anxiety is disgust with this feeling and your not reaching out to explain your feelings of confusion to me. Please don’t feel this way about me. Can I be the chair’s of tree’s? Can I clear my ears of wax to listen to the things that you want to say? I need the clouds to clear the air waves so the lines of communication are open. So just express to me what is the meaning to the hush of a cold silence of you not speaking life to me? I can dream big but your face of love why do you keep hiding it from me? I want you for my friend “Please “ but you have to face me. I don’t understand the hush of silence
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Originally Posted On Site: 2007-09-09 03:12:10
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