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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…

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

October 31, 2011


To lie

skin to skin

nakedness to nakedness

to reach for comfort

to only find coldness

where does a soul go


Rejection upon rejection

leaves one cold

cold

to the bitter night


A piece of paper

bonds one to another

where does one go


Imagination upon imagination

bearing the coldness

creating a theme unknown


Law is law

married by law

what does the law say about coldness


There is no protection

only violation

of a soul

wasted upon

where there should lie

beauty among all


This is my place

This is my dwelling

loves lives here

where there once was coldness


Open up

feel the warmth

of my love

upon your soul


Pretentions arise

by only the mind

you are not weak

yet strong


Whatever path arise

take your soul

healed in mind

seek love

for all to behold

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