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lost:found:downwardgaze.
by Andrew S Adamsi was looking for you
but my searching
only led my eyes
to my shoes.
i dont know what i expected to find,
but all i noticed was the laces untied.
and, when i finally did
rip my gaze from the floor,
the face i found wasnt
yours anymore-
just a simple memory,
an image that i wanted so badly
that i couldnt face it-
like another photograph
lost somewhere behind a refridgerator
only to be rediscovered
once it's time to move on,
and the staring once again
is decidedly downward. 01/23/2004 Posted on 01/24/2004
Copyright © 2024 Andrew S Adams
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Cole Miller on 01/24/04 at 05:29 AM I too have felt this way, you should just be my personal 'put coles feelings to words' boy. how does that sound. we can figure out a salary and everything. your words are just so much prettier than mine. the simple things you put in that make the deep things just stand out so much more. *sigh* |
| Posted by Jeanne Marie Hoffman on 09/28/05 at 06:02 PM aww! Walk with your head up high boy! |
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