feel you

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I can feel you
I can feel you more than I can feel myself
I feel your energy
your intensity
your curiosity
your excitement
I feel you
&
...I like what I feel...


................................................

CAAS

the calm
after a storm
its so pleasant
not wild or exciting
jus Is
its just pleasant
content
sun shines
not too bright
gentle vibrance
a light afternoon/evening calm
chilled but not boring
happy inside
I love it
I want it this way
It's chill
It is

;-)

I'm looking around
Where's the novelty at?
Where's the new stuff
The "what's up and coming" stuff
The fresh and BRAND new stuff
I look around
I read someone's poetry
Is that what's new?
I don't know..it doesn't seem so new to me
It may be a bit different
But it's for sure not the what's really new
the what's really up
I often think I may be missing it
That I can't find it
Yet I'm the only one who's aware that IT is there!
Somewhere!
But where?
I'm looking around
But what if what's new
What if it's you!

birth and death and birth again

---I call this poem:

"Tears"

Love
Loss
Birth
Love
Loss
Birth

Something ending
Loss
Shedding of life and all it came with
Crying for that loss
Tears pouring
Sobbing
Stataco


Begining a new life
A new being
New beginng
New life
A new "someone"
Overflowing shock/awe
hard to take a breath
once you do, you burst into tears
Tears flowing
Pouring
Sobbing
heart bursting with joy
someone new

To begin, to end, to begin
Begining, ending, Begining

Beginings, Endings, Beginings

Tears

wordies

Livin off lovin
Stuffin all it around inside
Nowhere to go
Nowhere to hide
Nowhere to let anything slide
slide away from the life
and reach over to something else
somewhere else
nowhere near
definetaly not here
It aint never ok to say
this shit out loud
aching for its release is whats goin on
its why ima writing this strange soundin song
oh yeah baby
thats all i got for now
im sure more will come
come up for air it needs
to breathe and not cause confusion inside
so it can come out and take this wordy ride
ride into your eyes
onto your mind
whether its coming straight at you
or around from behind
you may get it, hell you may not
oh well, i didnt expect a lot
and words will ride
ride up and out
where they will end up going
aint what this is about
so they be ridin
Out of my mind and around the room
onto this paper and into your mind
goodbye sweet words
goodbye