Open Poetry #34 |
I can see the room in you |
b.costen Member
since 2003-11-02
Posts 107ontario, CAN |
There is pain in the world But we are loath to remind it It’s easier to laugh at the jokes He says in the car while you think of other things To him you are a clock Sitting beside him with safety Tied between your breasts With a brown belt and it shifts them You have to understand that To him you are a creation A body of mass with wings he’ll never touch Never know the beat of To him there are things inside You he can’t, doesn’t want to understand All he appreciates are the moments You so generously give But I see the why you give I notice the cover ups to cuts That only you see in your room Dancing to the music of not knowing why |
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Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
interesting - makes me consider - Susan Happiness isn't something that happens to you, it's created from within you. Joy is a state of mind. |
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b.costen Member
since 2003-11-02
Posts 107ontario, CAN |
consider? what are you considering Susan? so what's it going to be then, eh? |
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