Of Being

I never cease to be amazed

Of your beautiful smile.

Serene and tranquil,

No cares in the world.

Your hair shines in the moonlight.

Flowing in the night,

Twinkling like the stars.


I see your eyes.

Deep pools of blue,

Windows to your soul,

Seemingly fathomless.

You turn around,

Looked at me.  Smiled,

That very sad smile.

And then I wonder –

Suddenly, why?

01/17/2007 PRMC 1:20PM

*The result of being bored, doing nothing and staring into space and into nothingness.

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