find me

March 18, 2008

come find me   waiting patient like a tree

my branches reaching for sun

leaves like hairs tickled by wind & change

come find me   laughing away pain like a good doctor

building a home of my heart brick by red brick

for you to enter

on a foundation of desire thick enough

to spread on bread

come find me   counting my years alone

mapping these quiet

                              streets

                                           in need

© 2008 t zaman/N.A.M.A.A.Z

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