Stephano


30 Sep 2000

Hold my arms with strong intent to draw me to your soul and I can do naught but surrender my mind to the hope I see in your eyes. You call me incredible and pull me in yet I must pull away. I know you mean it not for work concerns must dominate you and relationships can hold no sway. Yet I see you mirrored anguish that humor hid and you reveal your artist’s soul to my searching gaze. I see so many chase you intrigued by your smiling mien yet ignorant of your intense soul that mirrors my self. Revealing songs and lives we are captured by our difficult pasts and relieved to find strength and acceptance in each other’s eyes. Yet, I must walk away for you are embarking on a career and I am ready for my future.


© 2000, Tara Tambolleo
Scraps of Thought