Tuesday, April 24, 2012

You

If our palms were to touch
would I remember to breathe?
Could that surrender
shake death from my leaves?

If I could see through the veil
that misery holds so tight,
would I meet your eyes
and escape this endless night?

If the storms could blow your voice
into my hearts deepest hollows
Would your words transform
the emptiness time borrows?

If I could taste your love
would it melt this fear?
Could this ice castle
reduce to a single tear?

and if you are closer than my breath
can you fill this heart of stone
and let your gentle whisper
be the breeze that brings me home?

~ Jem  24/04/2012