Redundant

Writing the same poem every day in hopes that something will change

I should know by now that my attempts will never bear fruit

Except maybe one poisonous berry 

The berry that corrupts my mind

I have been interrupted writing this countless times

By thoughts of your essence wandering into my brain

They have began to multiply, surrounding me from all angles

I can't even blink without seeing your face

You're everywhere in my mind, yet I never seem to find you on my front porch

Or miscellaneous articles of your clothing in odd places around my house   

Not anymore at least

You've wandered off trail my dear

Come back, come back to where you belong

In my arms with my favorite T-Shirt on

I trust you with ever inch of my soul

With every blemish of my body

You've taught me how to trust the wind

To let the tides work wit me, rather than constantly checking my horoscope

You've taught me how to love

You've taught me to give everything I have 

In exchange for all of yours 

Author's Note

I think this might be a good poem to preform as spoken word, what do you think? How's the rhythm?s