I went there to meet peace of mind
paying no attention to the man holding upa cardboard sign
he only needed 50 cents but
I too, was needy
I went there to find help for my soul
though music has been a great expression
these times have proven different.
I needed more.
Across from me was youas if an invisible line connected us
or perhaps old lovers from another lifetime
I declined the offer to share smoke
but your fog left me blind.
it was then that I knew
I came there to find you.
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
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