Saturday, July 25, 2015

Why A Poem Might Cry

                 What do you call those
                       rare moments
                    when Who You Are
                                and
                   Who You Want To Be
                              collide
                                and
      all your questions have simple  answers
                                 and
                      you see yourself
                             complete
          not in pieces.... not like a dotted line
                               drawn
           to exactly where you're standing ?

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