Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Half an Orange

     Half an Orange

Why do I believe,
Or at least fascinate over,
The fantasy that I,
Am only half of me ?

I see you there,
And become somehow aware,
Perhaps you will be,
The compliment of me.

But is it really true,
That, I am half of you ?
Devoid of completeness,
Sailing alone under duress.

Will you prove yet to be,
The miracle I would see ?
Come home to reveal to me,
Two halves, a whole, being free.....