A Corset For My Heart
By debbie
Winter breaks a corset of spring over my shoulders, together with force the lament of silence is broken and my heart opens up to possibilities of tomorrows; in desperate hopes of all things to become new. Enduring a season of cold and stillness my bones ache and my veins remain very thin. As I look and wonder through this cloudy glass starring intensively, reaching blindly to touch the smooth surface, to understand, and to show something for all my heartbeats; as an enduring study tires my mind and I pain myself to always think, I extend desperately to clear away the clouds and realize that I am only allowed to see so far and must live with that.Any comments about content and form would be very helpful-thanks so much :).......debbie Written March 15th, 2002 © on Mar 14 2002 05:02 PM PST 0 • 10
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