Tuesday, June 09, 2009

Poetic Antic {Page 37}

Recall

Just finished saying hello
Turned around, then let go
Took my hand, waved goodbye
Didn't need to know why

Shut the door, opened the blinds
Now we are in our right minds
Not knowing what will happen
What we had was misshapen

Ill will, Ill thoughts I have none
Somehow I knew we'd soon be done
Sanity has come back, what luck
Can't help the feeling of being unstuck

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