#60 A Last Love Poem

October 24, 2009

A Last Love Poem

I to you
but who cares
for the dancer in the eye of the dream?

I declared my love for you
and watched the summer sun turn to ice
before my eyes
watched the clouds in the sky
but who cares
about the invisible need
that lurks in my love
and the ice
and the clouds
and the cares?

All I see is a huge eye
sometimes blue sometimes green
but always black and white
in my dreams
there is a permanence
conflicting with heat
death and decay
for the universe
of physics and symbols
of the lack of you.

I to you
but who cares
for the dancer in the eye of the dream?

3 Responses to “#60 A Last Love Poem”

  1. zevstar said

    An old one.

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