Here: Poem 2b (8) of Six

December 23, 2017

Sometimes the voices echo
Sometimes there's silence
Hollow heart, still not mellow
It doesn't make sense to me, not even through science
You're the only thing that does
And I need you here
In the chaos, in the nothingness, I'm not just dust
I need you near
I'm more dimensional than they say I am
I'm not in that place filled with self centredness
I'm where you are, where my heart beats, where there's no fear I sometimes cram
I'm here
Please remind me you are too






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