...wanting to tell the world all the ways it pleases me, and wishing there were more. still, i sit, fixed on you as though you're the agent for all the world's affairs. and a nod from you gives me essence and closure to my looming wishes of the future.
02/07/2005
I think I like the essence of the poem, but somehow it's clarity, or lack there of confuses me. Is it about a lover, a family member , a pet, an object (like tv or the internet) or something else?
