Some guy some
Place some where
Some time some
Paper some ink
Some thoughts some
Feelings some nightmares
Some day dreams
Some sour memories
Some fragrant hope
Some ideas some
Some beliefs some
Faiths some family
Some where there
Some religion some
Dogma some sex
Some love but
More sex than
Love are we
All nothing more
Than some things
Why do we
Dance this dance
Why when I
Advance you retreat
Why when I
Ignore you appear
When oh when
Will you and
I be at
The same place
At the same
Time that we
Were when we
Began or are
We supposed to
Fly through the
Heavens simply nodding
As we pass
Each other forever
Bumping into others
That don’t exist
It’s interesting to
Realize that even
Without you here
Things that you
Touched ate or
Heard somehow reminds
Me of you
As though you
Are still here
As I touch
Eat and hear
Them once again
You are hanging
Here like curtains
Of my life
Loneliness is an
Expression of something
It’s usually fear
And something that
We avoid at
All costs it
Lives in the
Worlds of less
Than and not
Good enough for
Anyone else the
Easiest way to
Being happily alone
Is by understanding
That you’re just
A sliver of
Perfection as we
Were all created
In His image
Perfect for you
When you stop
Trying to tune
In your station
Amidst a dial
Full of the
Static of others
Sometimes its easier
To simply switch
It off altogether
And be silent
There’s a degree
Of peace to
Be found in
The solitude of
Simply and quietly
Listening to ourselves
