Where I' Were There Poem by Madrason .

Many friends of mine
avoid my vicinity
think I am too strong
of a made up mind
but shared the kindness
that's with me
what's this blindness
of a We
rather than leave me be
or leave alone
but come to me
all Abalone
I am no ab-original
falling into dry sands
nor into desert hands,
somewhat metaphysical
but surely not of stone
so blessed love
don't desert me
don't leave me
with my thoughts
my loneliness
my longing for
some tenderness
where I' were there
for You...........


Madrason 10 nov 2014