Saturday, June 4, 2011

Undirected

"What difference is there between us, save a restless dream that follows my soul but fears to come near you?" ~ Khalil Gibran

undirected
energy emanates from me
undirected
longings squirm inside my body
fever of the soul to burn clean
a fine mind that's disconnected

2 comments:

  1. A fine poem. It gains from the brevity, I think.

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  2. guess you need to find a direction for all that energy...

    squirm is a cool word

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