Friday, April 30, 2010

The UnKnown

Its rooted in me like a tree is to the ground
Like an ear is to sound
Still my words fall deaf to your roots un-nourished giving no life 2 your truths....

I hear it in your speech
The way each word rolls off your tongue
Causing the sensuality in your tones to linger over my flesh and bones

I find it amazing
The way it looms over all your rights and wrongs
Inching its way in like breath into your lungs

I despise the way hate has no room
Allowing you to inhabit my spaces
Filling my head with unlawful cases

These feelings illegal

Locked down to an emotion un- moving

To Love I am losing

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