Friday, April 8, 2011

Poem-A-Day: Day 512

No Doubt
Where it is wont hurt
next to your heart.
I feel my spine
dying to show the falling room
for doubt,
for all the art
to give,
to visualize more than
to gaze.
I'm dying to tease it out;
secrets sad for all the changes.

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