my mind --
not much to say,
to sing
unbring this
conflict,
undo its
denouement,
arms entwined,
a mass of struggle,
pushing,
urging
upward, inward
no dawn
for a sleepless night,
no day --
too much light,
nothing ventured,
nothing right
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
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