Hero

Here I am writing for you again, Clark.
Trying to picture your face in the dark.

A glimpse of you’s all that I ever get.
Try to hold on but it’s gone in a flit.

Card readings, mediums, meditation.
Trying to spare you disintegration.

No luck, no joy, not even a whisper.
Trying to let you go Mr. Mister.

Yet, right as I give up on finding you;
I get a fleet flash & searching’s renewed.

If you’d materialize from the smoke;
I’d try my best not to completely choke.

Holding, still holding, out for my hero.
Trying not to hold my breath til he shows.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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