While you're busied by the breaking day <br />Your stacked high schedule <br />To file away <br />In black and white <br />I'm in the gray <br />...find me... <br /> <br />As mounted moments steep and grow <br />Like crocus sleeps <br />Under the snow <br />With breath so quiet <br />Don't turn and go <br />...find me... <br /> <br />Where wooded paths are paved with leaves <br />Once umbrellas taken <br />From the trees <br />Alone, to stroll <br />But aimlessly <br />....find me... <br /> <br />If huddled in the rush of crowds <br />Smiles are masked <br />Pretentious shrouds <br />Dark has erased <br />Intentions, proud <br />...find me... <br /> <br />If evening dangles light of moon <br />To penetrate <br />The glaring gloom <br />Should cares chance to waltz <br />About your room <br />...find me...<br /><br />Susan Lacovara<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/find-me-26/
