Tracing
Tracing
the sketch that
Is
my life
We
find arterial pathways
Love
is the word of the day
Love
Is
that lifeline we are searching for
Searching
night and day we
Will
find it
Opaque
is the color of your love
Sending
me off with different emotions
And
different goals
Do
I really see you
Or
is it just a reflection of a memory
Holding
me hostage one more time
Carousing
through all the pit stops
Pulling
every corner up
to
look at my underside
Chris
McQueeney 1/26/15
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