faces

Copyright © April 5, 2007 by Richard J. Sereday Jr.
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In a sea full of faces,
I saw only her,
my heart, it's perfect fit.

I danced my courting dance,
circling round and round.

I fluffed my feathers,
and strutted my pride,

and left no thing unseen,
for I had nothing to hide.

But currents and tides
swept her away,

along with my dreams
once found.

And I can not find sleep,
so I can nolonger dream,

but in my wakened state,
I do nightmare,

as I aimlessly roam to nowhere,
this nowhere my life has become.