Monday, September 28, 2009

Undone-

I am frozen stuck. Can’t undo myself. Or you.

I am frozen broken- no more lightening smiles, or tears of crocodiles.

I am broken shaken.

But, I could be mistaken.

Would you loosen patch- me back up again?

Would you wake and shake- me out of reverie?

I am waking breaking- into a new day and sigh of relief.

I am woken breaking- out into the light of promise after night.

I have moved reached- for the next leap.

I am moving reaching.

Gone.

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