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Escapes Me





In the rustling of the leaves I hear you.



Through the bustling of the trees, I see you.



The wind whips my checks and sends chills through my bones,

but the thought of you warms me.



The ground pulls at my feet, making each step I take painful; awkward.



I continue forward hoping to touch you one more time.



Hoping this will be the last time I search for you.



I dare to believe you will be there for me.



Can my heart handle another mis-step?



When I reach for you will you come to me?



I fall to my knees, a tear sheds.



Here I wait, and hope to see, that which has escaped me.



~Love~






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Elizabeth Mueller said…
OH, how sweet! This reminds me, my teengirl has joined a poetry slam in school. So exciting! :)

♥.•*¨ Elizabeth ¨*•.♥
March 29, 2011 at 8:47 PM
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