Sunday, March 05, 2006
yes, i can
live a life based on something completely ficticious
imaginary, dreamy, unrealistically ficticious
yes, i can
float about in things so absolutely intangible they don't
i said they don't, hush.
yes, i can
be aware of the noise of silence and the words of -
yes, i can.
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can string words of poetry from the air
pluck musical notes from your lips
find feelings in the hardest concrete
because i exist.,
to believe..................................................................
in that secret little dusty corner
of the tiny rosebud
and the minuscule movement of the flapping of wings
there lies my beautiful
*d*r*e*a*m*
and yes it lies admidst the stars
debbie at 4:42 AM