Unfinished

It's been a while since I've written anything. Not that I don't have anything to say, but I guess it's one of those times when the words aren't coming. Anyway, maybe this will do for now. I’ve been working on this one for some time and I don’t know if I’m done with it already… Maybe I am, maybe I’m not. We’ll see…

 

 

“Unfinished”

When all expressions of love have been spent,

What is left but the silent speaking of souls?

A look which says -

       “I see you” -

                   like bare sunlight.

A sigh that says -

        “I am here” -

                like the shore is for the sea…