Monday, August 29, 2005

Fingers, Scissors, & Paste

Wash & roll
Rock & tumble
Freely formed
Freshly torn

Lacking any of the stability I've ever known or desired

But as
I look around
I feel around
I'm tossed around

I realize what's really gone -- my ideas & my ideals

I find that this spontenaity that swirls around me is
the you I've never known before
the you I've never lived with before
the you in my life that has never been there before

It's there now

Copyright 08/15/2005


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