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thought poem #5

claws of kittens
have become an ever-present sign to me
as of late
that perhaps
even the Ladies, creators of all things
do not always think things through.

thought poem#6

when I sometimes close my eyes
and my mind ceases quivering
my breath fills my ears
and I can feel the earth spin
and sometimes it is all I can do
just to hang on.

solitude #3

the very difference
of this and that
here and there
myself and
lets me know that
even in this crowded city
and my jam-packed life
I experience all
utterly alone


why did somebody out there
waste their time
creating the word
which has no
practical purpose or meaning
in these realms of ours

just one phase

the collective magical genius
has searched for eons
for the point when
the temperature is no more
and absurd little I
simply stumbles over it
in your gaze
Created by Janna Oakfellow-Pushee at 02-26-10 10:50 PM
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