dusk arising

i read you

 

tonite I read your poetry
and filled up deep inside
time and again my tears fell
at thought of things I write

sometimes so sorrowful
and oft I think im pleased
but here in tears of all your feelings
l im like a void inside

           I know I feel the passion
           to show my world inside
           but your pain your colours
           your verve and lust
           overpowers how I write

but nonetheless I cannot stop
I have to let this out
its here in me and it needs to be
outside and cast about

for in my street and in the store
you\'ll never see what\'s me
until I open up my shelf
and you read my poetry