Tuesday, March 24, 2009


Friday, Oct 24, 2008 - original posting

...And now, the dream is ended.

reality begins again

and we're stuck on different sides of the wall.

struck down in moments of joy

not a crack or divide

for through to glimpse or whisper

gone are the days of sunshine and swings

so close - yet so far away

the wall slammed between us.

stopping our relationship and selves from eachother

no door to open to her.

no window in its breadth

unscalable height.

there must be another way

past the stone beasts width

around, under, over

determined and set,

i will cross the border.

two halves of a whole

cant be kept back by mere rock and stone

love conquers all.

and this bitch is armed.

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