BriarIceChills
Perceptions
5/8/05
I do not own Digimon.
A/N: Hi, again. Happy Mother's Day! On another note, this poem is about me and my best friend, whom I love as a sister. 11 years!
Perceptions:
myself and you
Right now
we're visited
by others
whose lives
are mostly unknown.
For a moment,
draped in shadows,
all of us
are connected
by the thoughts
of a linking
of dandelions
called a chain.
Then the conversation
it returns
to laughs too loud
and times long old.
You are in your mask:
making a chat
laughing at me
and everything.
I despise you
only when
you are like this.
No touching
or serious thoughts
or even meeting of eyes.
What I hate more
than you
right now
is the world
that makes you
lift your mask.
Suddenly
you rush to me
happy and bright.
The thought of
entertainment
and those held close
has made you
cast it all aside.
So now,
for a moment,
we are here
to be here
with one another.
And the dandelions,
long cast away,
throw shadows
on stones.
A/N: I don't know how my best friend lives. She has a thousand people in and out of her house at once; I get itchy with just one person. When we get an apartment together, no one is gonna see her half as much when I'm around. All I can say is it's a damn good thing she's used to me.
PS I think this is Daisuke and someone from the show. Who can be that.. that way all the time?
Luck with your luck,
BriarIceChills
