The dust caught in the sun beam <br />The sound of a cat breathing <br />The smell of Tranquility <br />The warmth of a fragrance <br />The sight of your touch <br />The vibrance of death <br />The taste of a mountian echo <br />The thought of thoughtlessness <br />The agony of a yawn <br />The pain of loving you <br />The dread of your embrace<br /><br />Cody Moore<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/things-that-are-and-are-not-but-yet-are/
