See..

How far,

Are you..

For Me..

I see,

Dreams..

Dressed,

In Red.. 

Do you?

--

Presence..

To see,

Someone,

Not there..

Disease?

It is not..

Shortens,

The Distance,

That Divine..

If you ask..

With,

Open Eyes,

You see… 

You feel..

Far,

What is..

--

Realizations..

Today,

I'll say..

I believe..

That you,

know everything..

about everything..

You are..

complete..

In every way..

Yes you..

While I,

am empty..

--

What Is Left, Of Me..

In prayers,

In asking,

In Showing these,

Hands empty..

I have,

Nothing,

To Ask,

To Explain..

With Hopes,

That Fine,

They are..

This mat,

I fold..

--

Miss..

Salt,

At the edge,

Of eye.. 

When I,

Miss,

Words..

And in,

Silence,

the rest..

Do you,

For once,

Remember?

Do you?

--

No Place..

World,

Follows the,

Wrong doers.. 

If not,

Then why,

Even after,

Obedience..

Am I,

homeless?

Am I,

helpless..

--

Myself..

Body,

no soul..

Book,

no pages..

How else,

to describe..

--

Forever..

Only this

day..

Of the hundreds,

that came about..

Only this

wish..

Of the thousands,

that lost route.. 

To save

one..

Of the many,

that were lost..

Who knows

what,

Of the things,

that transpired… 

Smile,

There,

I pray..

With a teary,

eye.. 

Today,

And.. 

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