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Once upon a time, there lived a little girl. More than anything in the whole wide world, this little girl wanted to be loved. She searched many, many foreign places for love. She kissed many toads for love. She loved and she loved and she loved. The more she loved, the harder it became. Her tiny little heart was fading. Layers and layers of molten skin were binding her. Finally, the little girl exploded. She began lashing out at everything and everyone in sight. Bolts of lightning were striking all she touched and did not touch. She began to spin out of control. As she spun, rings and rings were spinning off of her painting the earth. Many colors began flying throughout the air. Suddenly, she was naked. She looked into the water and there, she found her love. Now, to find the prince…

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Commitment




The picture
the picture perceives
the perfect family

The picture
smiles of a family
where there is
no one to deceive

The picture
of a lie
living reality

How do I know the picture
of commitment
to be a tale of deceit

The picture
of a love lost

Why did I fulfill
the need

The picture
no longer sees

truth of reality

The picture
screams
for it to be

I for one
no longer
participate
in
the picture

take your lies
your deceptions
paint them elsewhere

for this little lady
no longer partakes

the physical
the spiritual

it is all the same

do not blame
your misbehaving
on one
or the other

take responsibility
for being human
and wake up
not to deluding
the facts of the matter
cannot separate the two
you are human
seek the darkness
looming about you
for I am light
not your darkness
stay away
until
you are ready
to face
the light of the matter
the darkness sulking inside of you
I am light
stay away
let me not
beam on you
find another
to lurk around
stay away
I am light
the picture
of the perfect family

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