Wednesday, February 10

Someday, you will be loved...

Something I stumbled upon. Written  two months after I moved to Portland...11/25/07

Her mind wanders off the distant lands
of openness and fearlessness
between her and her lover
her freind
her foe
intense loving
fades to intense loathing
and quickly brightens back again

it spins so fast out of control
she sometimes gets lost in the whirl

but what about being open?
completely
wholly
total love could emerge
from that boiling pot
of fear

but how long my love
must i wait
will these walls ever disappear
or am i just passing time
hopelessly
standing
here

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