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excitement

take your flight

for you bound me too

making of my gypsied heart

a wispy winter bird

stumbling back into north

with nary even

the vaguest concern

finger fulls of preoccupied spite

haunt praise

down a poorly lit street

wicked has taken on a new change

a lust most lonely

hides beneath her dusty flapping

wings

a skewed kaleidoscope

slivers of an altered eye

see no real vestige of any real

truth

sipping depression

the choicest cocktail

of long since separated lovers

as the poet in me cries out her words

of such so called talent

for when love

misrepresents itself

its all pointless hooey ...........\

(written Dec 11, 2001 315am)