Confused Poem by Joseph Walrath

i love the way you really put yourself into your poetry so people can see the emotions in them.

'You'll wait a long, long time for anything much To happen in heaven beyond the floats of cloud And the Northern Lights that run like tingling nerves. The sun and moon get crossed, but they never touch, Nor strike out fire from each other nor crash out loud. The planets seem to interfere in their curves - But nothing ever happens, no harm is done. ' R. Frost I quoted this poem because I used to believe in serendipity. Having found the 'one' I can tell you, the waiting was the best part. When the 'one' left me, I understood what it all meant...even the cleaving. But of everything that happened from the time I started waiting for him, and the time we were together, and the relentless hours I've weathered in his absence, I gained the most from the waiting... maybe none of this makes sense to you, but this is how your poem spoke to me...pen on!

this is beautiful...notice that ur name is printed twice? lol this poem is practically bleeding with accuracy. best wishes