Underneath my schemes, dreams, themes and doings
all I really want is to be closer to you and myself.
I am unpacking my bags for this journey.
I am beginning a new chapter,
my penmanship more care-ful and wild,
my author-ity comes in harmony,
my song is my sword and white flag.
Mirror-cle,
use me to decide what to wear in the mornings,
I will look at myself in you until I look back.
Let us marvel at the pain we shed and the love we make, like petals bowing to fruit.
Journey me.
Monday, January 4, 2010
Your and my ignorance play us against us each other
i'm the 1 and only, one-ly, one-derful me, and i span and span far as the eye can see...and then some so don't try top sum up me, can't compare, you live there, but here we're free!!!
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