Friday, February 20, 2009

Self Less

Nothing of who I am
Is for me
Nothing of what I do or say
None of which I feel
Is of me
I give all and take

© John Rogers 2009


She is a focal point
Now, a major to my underage
She replaced and
Shall be replaced
I wander that point
A locus to my
Own need
Forever in orbit of
A hallowed space

© John Rogers 2009