Tuesday, January 31, 2006

Simply Put

I thought that
Time, distance
And a gaping
Space would
Help me miss you
Less.

I thought that
What I feel for you
Will be numbed when
I look at the obvious
Impossibilities.

But
It's a winter's day,
With the hope of
Snow,
And I see a
A bull-dog and his owner
Pass me by;

I can (almost immediately)
See images
Of the bull-dog that I love
And his
Master play like a movie
In my head.

And I suddenly
Remember what it is
To miss you more than
Ever.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

The arrow of pain,
without a fight I let pierce deep into my being.
An intense moment.
The strength. The peace.

Φ said...

Missing Bosco.. is the apt title waddya say :D

:..M..: said...

Anon: I'd say peace.

signman - Bosco's not a bull-dog!

Anonymous said...

M,
Strength (inner) and peace(inner) are friends forever! Can't have one without the other.

:..M..: said...

Anon - Can you please email me? It's fire.to.earth@gmail.com

Thanks.