March 7, 2007
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I am trying to make amends
What do you want
me to do?
Wither up and die
right before
your eyes...
Corrected vision
Is something
that I cannot see...
Especially, when
it is right in front of me...
... and my hindsight isn't
much clearer...all I know for sure
is that it is in my arrears...
That do not completely, absolve
any of my complexed fears
that you can't even begin
to comprehend, my dear...
Comments (4)
You've added rhyme to your style and I have to say
I have probably always imagined you this way
What's wrong Dottie? Pilot light burn out?
I meant, where is the fire that burns to write? Your posts have been so few and far between. Busy, I understand, but when do busy bees find time to sting?
Distance is sometimes a clarifier
Chris
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