Thursday, May 28, 2009

If In Waking You Find Yourself Lie

Among the grey stones
sing your praise
statuesque and proud to have

arms held high
but not upheld
see sincere
sincerely see.

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Anonymous Anonymous said...

i am so inspired to write a poem, just so it can have a title like this.

i love it.

May 28, 2009 at 10:17 PM  

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