PART IIthis is a poem for the wandering, drowning souls .tip-toeing through puddles of circumstance and sinking in unexpectedly .this is a poem filled and overflowing with hope .hope: something that slaps you across the face & then kisses the bruises -a poem stuffed with outreached hands, strong hugs, and kisses to the forehead .this is a poem that loves the idea of faith - something so intangible & yet so valuable .this poem is loud & sheds tears of champagne ... celebrating another breath .a POEM that doesn't have the funds for next semester ... so it might stay home .this poem cries at the thought - OVER&OVER&OVER;a black & dark poem .a schizophrenic poem .this is a poem painted red with passion . - spray painted with gold sparkles ;this poem is a sugary sweet, 3 page text in the middle of the night .this is a lullaby poem ... a transition into calm - in the midst of chaos .
8.05.2010
sighin' & waitin' .
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this is a hit!!!! incredible work
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