What am I,
but you
searching for me
in the setting sun
and redwood trees
through snowy fields,
philosophies
grown in recess
the deep, dark secrets
hidden from reach
I am you
and you are me
linked by the loved
and lost
prizes of reverie
We are a deep conversation
of wave after wave
of ups and down poetry
written to mend
solitary time
in deep contemplation
I am your eyes
when I see the spark
of your smile
cast doubt to the shadows
and light to the mantle
I am when I love
I'm not when I hate
you are when you love
what you can never replace
Mike Brande
03.04.08
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3 comments:
You are an amazing poet!! And you just keep getting better. You should try publishing your work, if you'd like to.
Thank you Jade :)
I don't know how to go about getting anything published though.
I really loved that too, truly wonderful. Thanks for dropping by at my place btw and sorry I didn't notice your blog sooner.
If you don't know how to get published - find out :)
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