Wednesday, October 08, 2008
You bring them, but I'm ok.
you brought them to the pier
they are noisy
but they dress so nice
comfort you with adulation (the outstanding needs no one to tell them so) and your favorite snacks
you take it all--yes--uneasily because your standing at this pier
of course they also hand you their worries
despair
and their darkness
and you wear them so you can feel you exist
you exist
you're expansive
the boat comes, and you can only sail when you have left them all behind.
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