C7511 de Agro

Looking through a tearless eye, think of times and days
gone by.
Emotion frozen through sting and time, think of times when
they were sublime.
Wading through a heap of hate hoarded by dead memories.
Close my eyes, feel you near, touch my face as you whisper
on the breeze.

Where are you?
I’m waiting.
Where are you?

Stand on ground significantly known as C7511
Small patch of dirt on earth is Heaven.

Watch another line appear, days to months year upon year
Cold stone reveals inspiration, inner truth reveals
segregation.
Innocence of youth the truth from my mind eye never obscure
Open eyes, see you near, touch my face as you whispering
through her.

I’m leaving
Where are you?
I’m leaving

At the end of the line, my numbers await.
A number warranted, my seal to pass the gate
To my small patch of dirt on earth

I’m staying
Where are you?
I’m staying