ive lost my voice
and had no choice
with out it all
these tears will fall
there not for you
or what you did do
they are for me
so later ill see
clearer the moon
and it will come soon
the sweep of relieve
and the loss of the grief
standing taller
feeling smaller
hiding proundly
crying loudly
can you see it?
can you hear it?
can i be it?
Monday, 2 March 2009
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