Monday, 2 February 2015

Words You Owe Me



Words I owe you my life my freedom my sleepless nights
And you owe my dreams as I whisper in the night
Underneath the stars fallen as I make a wish
Following that falling star gliding across my firmament
Extinguishing puff, right there before my eyes
Wishing on that star falling across my sky's
The face I see in the mirror don't think it's me
It's the face of a stranger staring back at me
Those shadows beneath my door
Why should they there be?
O shadows depart from my door for you have no business there
Walking across the visions in my mind, have been blind
After mile upon mile just to see you, smile casting my gaze upon you
With the touches between us, the distances that separate you, and I
It's like a rebirth of dreams soft so softly as I whisper tenderly
Those words those letters that I owe you in its entirety
Words you..owe me my vision my lucidity my poetry
Mais Je ne veux pas le melancolie..

                 By Connie James

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