Rapture





Caught in the rapture
all i can manage
imagining your arms around me
when the sadness is too great
to withstand more time apart from you
Caught in the rapture
hearing the music call to me
your voice sounds my name
and for a moment i remember it all
dreams are not reality
but i can not let go
Caught in the rapture
there is only the silence
an empty dark waiting
to consume my soul
i wonder if you will ever
find me
reality can be so very cruel
leaving flights of fancy
so tempting
so here i am
Caught in the rapture
of your eyes
dark and wondrously bright
wishing not gaining
dreaming without reality
such is my torment
endlessly,forever
caught in the rapture.











written by: Karen Damon


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