time for me today is like a frozen
river, running only underneath
not in my eyes i see a flowing
moving of your hand, a beating
of your heart right within my heart
absence here caused by your busyness
elsewhere made me wait in vain
but i blame you not for my devotion
rooted in an illusory expectation
not solid like my pillow on my bed
for me to indulge in a deeper dream
surfacing from that brain within
© henry victor 23.01.2016
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