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Saturday, September 09, 2006
Real
Give it all away.
Leave nothing behind.
Whispers from a day,
Plunder burn and blind…
Boxes of secrets,
Kept and cast aside.
Freedom of a bird;
Weighed down from its flight.
Stars on naked skin;
Warmth from one embrace.
Silence of dark things;
Birth of a new face.
Shades of purple sight;
Flowers in ashen.
Blue fairy brings light,
Flames of past passion.
Touch a butterfly;
Truth and imagery.
Pangs within a lie,
Beauty of poetry.
Love,
Brenda.
9/09/2006 03:12:00 AM
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