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Showing posts from February, 2014


perhaps it is only given in small doses.
never freed,
allowed to be whole.
pieced together by soft touch.

wet with alone its peace a happiness alive.

facing never pain
i am


unkowing of thoughts real purpose
devined to be

a whole

aloft, bereft of this
feeling a totality that you may never will
holding time
never not understanding that now is only now

watching to see

if perhaps now is