Sunday, January 9, 2011

You Sit On My Right Shoulder

The only sound
Is the gentle pound
Of my heart.

Im sitting on the ground
Knowing that I have found
Something truly profound.

It is in my way
Every single day
Something I cannot hold
Yet, it makes me stay.

It is what I don't see
That brings me such bliss
I cannot explain this.

In this place you sit
Contemplate a bit
But by the way I act
You would never know it.

You are everywhere
I'm afraid to lay my soul bare
But, I cannot lie
You make me high.

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