Ingrid Kern

(Los Angeles, CA, USA)

Being - Poem by Ingrid Kern

My soul has taken flight each night
I spend away from you.
Your soft embrace,
your gentle touch is but a dimming memory.
Reality brings separation,
pre existing obligations,
insubordination against confinement.
My soul has taken flight each night.
My dreams are now with you.

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  • (2/28/2008 8:32:00 AM)

    beautiful, from one Kern to Another (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 2, 2003

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