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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…

Friday, October 18, 2013

Magic in the Moon


 
Shattered
I closed the window
glass spewed
all amongst my paint
 
Magic in the moon
found tonight
as one glass
closes
another opens
as I returned
to the shattered
to pick up the pieces
tossed in the trash
one window shatters
another one opens
 
A lifetime of memory
bounces through my head
happy upon happy
to have what I have
 
Psychic emails
wants to reveal
the love of my life
a love I already knew
which was never real
 
Love
I have loved and lost
yet
I have loved and gained
 
In spite of it all
I have loved
 
What more would I ask
of this life of mine
that which I already have
 
Love
In my own space
In my own way
I have found love
Mostly,
I love myself.
 
If I had not found
this love of myself
I never would have
loved anyone else.
 
Love.
It goes around.
 
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