Friday, June 3, 2011

From A Box Looking At The Sea

the truth
cannot
hide
from it
self.
___

your
mask
erade
at an
end.
___

there
was no
smile
at the
bottom
of your
face.
___

you
posses
a beauty
I can
not tame.
___

you r
f ace
a gard
en an
eden
form y
kiss
es / to
bee
___

when t
he be
at -ing
s tops
life find
s it's
elf at
an end.
___

purr
fec t
people
w or
ry / pro
blems
of a
1st
whirled
per son.
___

AYSO
did he
make
all stars
? or
are you
more
worried
of him
be com
ing a
child
sold
ier?
___

the
world
looks
m ore
beauti
ful at
the
beech
 (trees)
palm
living
in an
un natur
al home.
___

your
ertia
is in.
___

the
smart
among
us have
no
problem
be ing
call ed
an ass.
___

your
voice al
ways fin
ds me
at the
strange
st times.
___

coded
tongues
sing in
soliloquy.

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