11.16.2009

5.30.93 my road to where i am, and will be

deep inside calls out my name...
but speaks of a passion.
one of freedom.
inexclusive beauty.
reckless wonder.
pondering tomorrow as it were yesterday.
asking for help. unnoticed.
yet not untouched.
fill my soul with IT.
what, may i ask, are you doing to me?
opening.
closing.
heartaches close to death.
too close for much good...
and far from hell.
down and troubled. all i ask...
is for your love.
comfort care and dissolve me...
wonder caress and worry about
my silly dispositions.
please do not run.
for i promise a lack of pain.
fall and i will catch you...
i promise.

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