Thursday, March 23, 2006

Added Popcorn Butter

I want to know what I
will be getting,
what will I be getting
myself into?
In return.
That the revealed monothiestic,
has already begun its journey.
To a place of healing,
healing what piece of me I finish. . .
like a masterpiece of art.
That I walk the line,
in the landscape of having dreamed!
That the language of my dreams;
the story of having believed.
That the scenes in time:
have meaning in the exact place
I was born.
Destine to travel in my mothers arms,
and the sweet man my father is.
For I have not lost this in every thought.
The interest of having sticked to my beliefs -
in paradox and in nature.

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