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How does a poem begin? A word here, small fingers, white teeth bloody knuckle, naked curves, pale bruises
How is it read? icy toenail remembering to sink as though you will never drown
I don't want to be bitter anymore, remembering that there is another way- a dance, a voice
who are you? what do you want to do? STOP ASKING ME THAT a tear, a word there a pressure in the small, a frown unafraid to feel
what would you change? what would you stare at if eternity was all you had? If you were dying tomorrow, what would the moon do for you today? an adventure, a lion's kill the loss of all you know a painting, a dolphin's laugh words can only say so much. what would you say if you had the words?
listen even though it means nothing to you, a song, a sound, a laugh only words and me - I'm nothing or maybe words are nothing
I am still trying to find the meaning of life, others finding life to destroy- a scream, a grinding, a close call, a chess game which is worse?
what are you talking about? Tell me! I know you will understand... I know because I smiled at you didn't say "Hello" and something witty but smiled and reached out with my heart...
"I take it you are embarrassed, not mystified..." he said. Am I not allowed to Love you? Your Power?- a dream dismissed, a gift from a stranger Am I not allowed to love You?- 28 chairs with wooden desks attached a low voice loudly... was it you brought me here? was it You?- smothering painted walls, spotless white, smothering suffering, smothering breath am I not allowed to love you? because because...
My Own Cage a cane, a slap, a yell a memory bubbling These Are Yours Too ... . . . . Page Design and Images copyright Moyra/MysticPC 1996,1997,1998,1999,2000.
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