potapotapota... <br /> <br />the tap leaks. <br />so does my heart, <br />upon reading <br />your poem, <br />of a speck of memory <br />too insignificant to remember <br />yet too precious to forget. <br /> <br />a million what if's, <br />as i look <br />into the horizon, <br />an empty stare <br />sewing fluffy dreams <br />on a tapestry of pain. <br /> <br />potapotapota...<br /><br />Richard R. Navarro<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/longing-8/
