I’m not here

its me
but i’m not here
i’m a figment of your imagination

if you want
you will find me
out where the eleflowers grow

but then
i may not be there
i may just be jumping in moon puddles

over there
frozen in time
by the icy fingers of the sun

Tint ©

This poem was first posted on Yahoo 360º. At the time, I was actually looking for a way to tell my friends that I was feeling low. Strangely, writing the poem pulled me out of that. Ah the power of words… at least, words that make no sense whatsoever : )


2 responses to “I’m not here

  1. Tatiana

    September 23, 2014 at 1:43 am

    I think the words make perfect sense. Love you!

    • tintalasia

      September 23, 2014 at 10:48 pm

      Love you too… and of course they make sense ;)


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