Your Face

My stomach has knots
And this time, it’s lots.
Not so on the spot
Are my thoughts in these knots.

I think I have blurred
My mind.
It’s absurd!
Toward which direction do I face?

The wind points me here
The flock points me there.

Your face…

It is everywhere.

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~ by The Skies Serene on August 25, 2010.

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