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JOURNAL #22

speak so eloquently

to the gentle poet in me

hold the essence of this thought

in your very hands

caress such same essence

which sculpts my very soul

blame of anything at all is such a

tasteless admission

while from what we each want most

from it

we tend to flea

though for me

abstract thoughts constantly possess me

and I am forced to live among their

numerous riots

still, I remain a truly passionate lady

with a tone for Keats

I am left with little more than a nose

in the moment

sensing all too well

the foul stench of rejection's own fear

and my utter terror in such mashed instant

can best be described as remarkably shear

hence

all the various perceptions of one undeniable

there for Please do be most generous

and allow me numerous avenues for many

an indeed deeply private moment

leading me unto my truest selfish pleasure

Poetry

the life's blood

of the truly creative...........

(Dec. 3, 1999)

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