LETTERS
LETTERS
S.JENSEN(c)2017
MUSIC IN THE
BACKGROUND
FAN BLOWING
AIR OVER
CAT IN THE WINDOW
LOOKING AT
THE BIRDS
GREY SKIES
AND
THOUGHTS
OF THINGS
THAT WERE
NEVER SAID
AND NEVER
FELT
AND NEVER KNOWN
AND THOSE
THAT GOT
SO LOST
ALONG THE
BATTLING
WAYS
THAT WAS
NEVER A CHOICE
TO NOW
ETERNALLY
WRITE LETTERS
IN A ELECTRONIC
MADE JOURNAL
THAT WILL
NEVER BE SEEN
THE NOTES
THAT ARE OR NOT
VIEWED
BY ONLY THESE
TWO EYES
IN THE SPACES
OF MY DAY
TO DAY
AND ERASED
IN THE SECONDS
LIKE THE
THOUGHTS
IN MY MIND
FLOWING
IN AND OUT
NO WHERE
TO GO
NO WHERE
TO REST
NO WHERE
TO SEND
JUST SITTING THERE
AND THEN
GONE
OH SO IS IT
JUST
LETTERS
NEVER SENDING
NEVER
RECEIVING
NEVER KNOWN
AND LOST
IN THE ELECTRONIC
ETHER
LIKE THE LOVE
IN MY HEART
THAT
FLOATS OUT
THERE SOMEWHERE
IN THE UNIVERSE
CARRIED ON
BY MY WILL
ALONE
TO SPREAD OUTWARD
IN SOME
KIND OF FINDING
WORTHINESS
AND PURPOSE
SOME MEANING
TO IT ALL
AND
YET THERE
IS NONE
SOON
TO WALK MORE
SOON
TO SEND
ART TO SOMEONE
THAT WILL
ENJOY IT
AND
SOON
TO CREATE
MORE
YET SO SILENT
IS THIS
PEACE
AND THE COST
OF IT
AS IT IS
WELL
IT IS JUST ME
BEING ME
NOW
OH TO THE LETTERS
WITH WORDS
NEVER TO BE
SPOKEN
NEVER TO BE
SHARED
NEVER TO BE
MORE THAN
WORDS
OF THOUGHTS
AND MEMORIES
SHARING
TO THE ETHER
THINKING
FOR THE
REST OF MY DAYS
THE LETTERS
WILL BE WRITTEN
IN ONE
FORM OR ANOTHER
OUT INTO
THE ETHER
SHARING
WITH
THE SPACES
IN BETWEEN
WHERE MY
HEART
AND
MY HEAD
REST NOW
SOMETIMES
THERE ARE
TEARS SHED
FALLING
ON THE
TABLET
SOMETIMES
THEY ARE
TEARS OF JOY
SOMETIMES
THEY ARE
TEARS OF SADNESS
SOMETIMES
THEY ARE
TEARS OF JUST
BEING
AND WHAT
IS NOT
TO WHAT
IS
ALL IN THE
WHITE
SPACE
GIVEN
OH TO
THE INVISIBLE
NOTES
SHARED
IN THE ETHER…
SENDING
A SMILE
AND
A ROSE
WITH
THE WORDS
NEVER
REALLY
FINISHED
OR POLISHED
JUST
THERE
THEN GONE
NEVER RECEIVING
THE SIGNS
THAT MORE
THAN ETHER
READS
AND
SEES
AND
FEELS
AND
CARES
ITS
ALL
IN THE EXPANSE
OF A PURE
MYSTERY
LONG LOST
IN THE
SHARED
THOUGHTS
OF
MY EMOTIONS
MY THOUGHTS
MY DAY
JUST AS
IT IS
OH TO THE
ONE MISSED
ON THE OTHERSIDE
WHERE
THE ETHER
RECEIVES
THOSE LETTERS
AND NO REPLY
NO MAIL BOX
ANSWER
NO TRUE
EXPLAINING
NO EXPECTING
NO ONE
THERE
BUT MY
ONESIDED
CONVERSATION
TO THE
ETHER
OH TO THE
LETTERS
THAT
HAVE
NO WHERE
TO TRULY
GO
AND ONCE
I ERASE
THEM
THEY ARE GONE
LIKE CREATING
A MOMENT
AND
DESTROYING
THAT SAME
MOMENT
THE ETERNAL
EXISTENCE
OF
INFINITY
OH TO
THOSE LETTERS
…
THE ETHER
PENPAL
=)
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AS IT
IS
LIKE MY POETRY
LAYING OUT ON
THE PAGES
JUST THERE
TO BE
SEEN
OR
NOT SEEN
IT IS
WHAT IT IS!
