SAGE BEAST

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I lay all alone in in the warmth and femininity

of this expansive water bed

as basic and baser thoughts languishingly form in

my hand held head

words are just shadows of feelings

one comes to this conclusion in many a moderated

emotional dealings

consequences are acts displayed to relieve anger and

guilt

some like to play their natural and semi-natural

feelings to the very hilt

many are far better off left to the greats for

further dissection

in this age I do not pay much heed to such irritating

reflection

step forward shed your inner anxiety and pay your

past due and token

it is not wholey of hatred and greed that I have

so sonorously spoken

but of lassitude, love and the spirit yet to be

broken  

perhaps my head now need be soakin'..........

(written March 5,1991)


Author's Notes/Comments: 

pretty deep for 23.

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