Float

The words float in my mind

But they will not come forward

And make themselves clear

They float in that gray fog

And taunt me daily from with-in

Why can't I see them?

Those words that would express my sorrow

Those words that would express my love

They remain hidden all this time

And they mock my desperate attempts at clarity

What can I do

With this aching need?

The End

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