TRAITOROUS MYRIAD (M.A.K.)

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JOURNAL #22

homeless body

mirror less soul

depth less heart

grieve less wound

thoughtless mind

come back to me

just as you were then

only stronger

better

more in love

and this longing

and not knowing

will cease

draining me of my

sojourn of self certainty

you are the healing itself

reason's very own purpose

to count the countless heads

of all my bereft blessings.........

(Jan. 30, 2000 10pm)


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