when you come around

2005-05-08 at 19:22 (poetry)

my thoughts unfurling
cold as stone, unfeeling
making sure I’m retaining
what I want to say

my mind blurring
warming up, now swirling
confusion recurring
what did I want to say?

“to what was I referring?”
everything’s whirling
and now you’re talking
my brain’s adjouring

swiftly returning
I feel myself burning
my voice yearning
for what I meant to say

like everytime
when you come around.

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