Quiet Obsession
Kyle Pate
For Lauren Mannis
The bridges we cross the roads we take.
The cliché names we give our fate.
Things I think about in the shower.
And when I see the dirt at last,
within the water as it flows past.
The sweet Revelation!
My quiet obsession,
Takes over again,
Takes over again.
In a new way.
The tears I could write in ink,
Soil the paper with what I think.
And with the strike of a pen,
Would only tear them again.
And leave me with nothing to say.
The beauty of my best friend,
my throne in heaven, my world’s end.
The sweet Revelation!
She’s my quiet obsession.
The things we have
And will never throw away.
