{"id":11,"date":"2015-06-30T03:02:06","date_gmt":"2015-06-30T03:02:06","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/drewfrederic.com\/?p=11"},"modified":"2023-06-24T01:21:42","modified_gmt":"2023-06-24T01:21:42","slug":"missing-by-drew-frederi","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/drewfrederic.com\/?p=11","title":{"rendered":"\u00a0Missing &#8211; By Drew Frederic"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">MISSING<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">On a bank of a northern dead river<br>I sit an listen an listen an listen\u2026<br>I hear nature\u2019s voice trying to mix with mine<br>She tries to quiet my ugly thoughts<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">My thoughts have been heavy as a friend went missing<br>He chose to vanish as my fingers reached out<br>Sleepless nights as silence was loud<br>Those close at hand felt the sharp stone<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I kept myself busy to distract the man in my brain<br>But he hammered through as he knew the way<br>The pain is deep it cuts me blind<br>The hawk licks the blood from my eyes<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I cannot take the harsh truth as the knife lays still<br>The fruit is sliced it withers and dies<br>I cannot move my eye as he connects<br>Will a voice be heard before my sun sets?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">An empty message is received from him<br>Void of touch, sound, and color the message is<br>The pain is deep it cuts me blind<br>The hawk licks the blood from my eyes<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">The lens has canceled all it knows<br>I want no more of the whispers from the man within<br>Time will move the stone off his ear<br>Time will make him walk but the circle has a tear<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">The river moves fast without any noise<br>A piece will be empty and filled with blankness from another<br>The pain is deep it cuts me blind<br>The hawk licks the blood from my eyes<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Day after day I gave and gave and gave\u2026<br>The only return was the smile on my face<br>He emptied my soul with no remorse<br>My feet walk only with the memories now<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Will all friends go missing as they touch?<br>My voice is confused as it hits the light<br>The pain is deep it cuts me blind<br>The hawk licks the blood from my eyes<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Pain becomes tired as it can run no more<br>Silence has moved away it no longer sees<br>Fear is jealous the friend has a new chair<br>I feel nothing as skin is stripped layer by layer<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Change stays constant the friend moves on<br>Reason now starts the endless search<br>The pain is deep it cuts me blind<br>The hawk licks the blood from my eyes<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>MISSING On a bank of a northern dead riverI sit an listen an listen an listen\u2026I hear nature\u2019s voice trying to mix with mineShe tries to quiet my ugly thoughts My thoughts have been heavy as a friend went missingHe chose to vanish as my fingers reached outSleepless nights as silence was loudThose close at<a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/drewfrederic.com\/?p=11\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">&#8221;\u00a0Missing &#8211; 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