lost friends

[tangalae]

as once we were the last ones
to let you go to
that seat were you rest your weary words
i seem to realize that
not so far from that place is
were you find the ones who
let you be who and
what you are ...
nothing more than
what we love about you ...
here in these ways and times,
alone not with yourself
but with your intentions you find
and place in the forefront of your heart
these simplicitys ... i will be heard