Friday, April 30, 2010

broken heart cure----------------------------------------------------------> balloons

The leaves move
I see what has been underneath
them

is but a pawn to this unnerving feeling


I am starting to think

getting your heart broken
is a simple mistake
for some
people who are involved in their own
sense of losing love anyway

I have no boundaries
just a simple wakefulness
and sound of respite

yet still wanting

Who is a stranger anyway
see him standing as a door
in front of a pond
wading in only the top of the head
is visible
he is invisible
he is a hand
a leave
a loss



Can’t decide to unbind either
I didn’t see
The obvious








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