Original Poem - Red

RED

I drive, I drive, 

I pass you by, 

no more waiting for me,

I find, I find, 

I roam my mind, 

no more praying for me,

I choose, I choose,

define my muse, 

no more sailing for me,

So calm, so calm, 

in winds and fog, 

no more crying for me,

I see these lights through rows of red, 

through pain and sorrow and sea,

I see these rows in lines of red, 

to borrow my apathy,

Float me by the shore's, I bled, 

pass me by the water's edge,

this sea of red,

my eyes all red,

Contemplate the color......

contemplate this hue....

contemplate the mood I feel, while taking off my shoes!!

not me no more, 

I drive, I drive,

I pass you by,

no more waiting for me

Shavon Bonnie Legion