whiterabbit
Knowflake Posts: 786
From: someplace I probably shouldn't be
Registered: Aug 2004
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posted September 08, 2005 04:22 PM
 
we live in a beautiful world.
this place,
we are still lonely, but now contracts have been signed
and papers are slipping into our hands
papers that tell us this is a beautiful thing,
this arrangement.
so we may still be in despair,
but it's secret now.
mine and yours
though I only this one
knots tied us
onions, monsters,
hopelessness made us weep
and it's a hope now
that un-ties us
like silken nightgows the breeze carries us
look, a naked man and woman holding on to a clothesline
holding on for dear, dear..
death
and life is
this is a beautiful world.
and beautiful words are
"I am..here"
I am I am, I really am!
rough, questioned,
drawn up and closed
receiving, slipping away, strong, strong,
I am here
but you are not,
you are not
where did you go?
where are you?
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