THE APPETIZER

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JOURNAL #29

a simple pause

whispered fragments

spill forth

a moment redirected

at the heart

the finest pleasures

can feast themselves

on words

such is life

such is poetry

smatterings of ideas

and snippets of grace

clipped and pasted

to the cut out idea

that one has of one's self

in his own mind

Melissa

(written Jan 1, 2004 507 am)

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