April 2010
1 post
Sight First
Sight first
That’s the way we met
Across some chasm of separation
In the room I suddenly wished was not so big
But only me and you
But still between us hazy
Some collection of a crowd
Began to wander in between my dream
That was to get to you
Though I did not even know your name
It seemed to matter not
Within daydreams I caught myself
In gleams of beautiful thought
That all were held...