Thinking
can get you into trouble
when the meaning can double
your problems
without a solution to solve them
and the rhythm of the heart
becomes entangled
and mangled
in the confines of the finite understanding of our minds
and for one time
this moment leaves my eyes
fogged to the brim
with a misty blur
of could have's and should have not's
and
of why did it have to be this way's
of why did you have to go's
and
of why even together i feel so alone's
but your touch,
so gentle,
and so rare,
reminds me of a
sweetness
I thought I had forgotten long ago
and there still persists the longing
to find Home
