Saturday, June 10, 2006

Rise and shine

As the crowds parted, she stood astounded
Watched in disbelief,
On her fresh mud pounding

Wanted to run from the face of the truth,
Took a step backward
and found herself falling

Dropped down, descending still
so deep, at last she quit resistence

In sync, her breathe
with the wind fading and passin'
Giving to the moment
Of what it was asking

Tears and memories from friends long forgotten
A soul sparked a beginning
from where her body's getting rotten.


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