What You Mean to Me

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    What You Mean to Me

    In your weakness I am strong
    In your learning I am wise
    Your confusion gives me understanding
    In your separation I feel closeness
    By your seeking I am fulfilled
    Your exuberance saddens me
    In your bonding I am alone
    In your need I am wealthy
    While by your consumption I am hungered
    Your confidence frightens me
    Your cacophony of sound gives me silence
    Your restlessness, peace
    In your old age you are my youth
    Though my years exceed yours
    In your depression you give me joy
    In your day-to-day living I find a future
    In your restless sleep you are my dream
    From your cold stature my emotion rises
    Your ignorance is my love
    Your telling, my secret

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    Saylar commented on What You Mean to Me

    11-09-2009

    Very nicely conveyed, I enjoyed this piece. I hope to read more of your work. Saylar

    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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