PRESSING THE VEIL

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JOURNAL #34

prurient intentions

the laugh streaks by

only to slam into fury

a virtue less novella

exquisite anguish

that she is

beating the self up

behind a weary heart

truth wonderful truth

send your sweet elixir

out to buy some band aids

to cleanse the cuts and bruises

and then gently patch them up

the day is too short to harbor

a grudge against the

night's barely disclosed

happenings

'Pressing The Veil'

we curtain further

the things

we don't wish ourselves

or others to fully see..............

(Sept. 8, 2008 1020 pm)














Author's Notes/Comments: 

how some hide behind the truth and others hide from it.

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