See me sitting there
Signing
documents
See me
standing there
With
my best friend
See me
lying there
Flowers
everywhere
See me
in the air
Without
my best friend
And I
still believe we've wondered
And
I've watched the watch repaired
Sipping
on distinction
Swallowing
despair
See me
floundering
Foretelling
testaments
See me
inconsiderate
Of my
best friend
See me
young at heart
Underdevelopment
See me
wasting time
Without
my best friend
And
I'll tell you all the tales
And
I'll skew the evidence
Reconstruct
the fables
Filtered
light refracts all sense
See me
all washed out
Lacking
deliverance
See my
faded glow
Where
is my best friend
See my
silver line
See my
layered cloud of hope
See
the angles change
Here
comes my best friend
See me
colorful
Painting
monuments
See me
sampling fare
Beside my best friend
See me
staking claim
At the
carnival
See me
fly above
Above
my best friend
And I
will relive my moments
And
I'll conjure memories
Make a
deep connection
When
nobody cares
See
the opulence
See
the innocence
See me
on the fence
Before
my best friend
See me
fighting there
Scaled
embattlements
See
the scars I earned
To
find my best friend
And I
killed the other memories
Unintentional
wiped slate
Missing
pictures never taken
Disappeared
experience
See me
laughing there
We're
victorious
See me
holding hands
With
my best friend
See
the grand design
See
the influence
See
the light break through
With
my best friend
By Royce Waxenfelter
6/28/14
This is the place for me to post all of my thoughts I've written down over the years. On these pages you'll find stories, poems, and songs about love, spirituality, nonsensical meanderings, and thoughtful ponderings. These are my past and present innermost thoughts, so be prepared to enter the mind-field of Royce Waxenfelter.
Saturday, June 28, 2014
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