"I know nothing in the world that has as much power as a word. Sometimes I write one, and I look at it until it begins to shine."-Emily Dickinson

Tuesday, July 31, 2012

speak to me.

completely losing my mind
in this race of wits and time
where is my repentance?
where is my silver shine?
glittery globes of feeling
bounce about shattered chests
what is real is what I'm seeing
as a few implode in confusing mess
swirling hues of long ago
dance amongst my breath
'look inside, little one' speaks old Indigo
as he ribbons around my neck

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