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.
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
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