billy sanders

But I don’t want to go,
As I get out on the track.

I don’t want to face up to this
Now I stand at this place.

What was the time
When you were never there?

To be standing so open
In the hands of the stars.

Difficult now, it is difficult love,
Pushing hard words aside.

Thinking of the road in the dark
Of far off sounds in the dark.

What was the time?
When you stopped it from turning
When you felt you were there
Then you felt you were going

And did you feel us that night?

I remember your passing.

But the beauty of this
Is however I try,
I can never, no never
No never, no never
I can never, no never
Know never, no never.

And the beauty of this
Is whatever I feel
I can never know never
No never, know never
no never know never.

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Comments

  • LisaBeth
    LisaBethover 4 years ago

    i can sing you poem… it is crispy..it is chilly…lisa

  • Gitana
    Gitanaover 4 years ago

    ….and then the fight started…. No, seriously, this is good.

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