Other Side
By Kachina
Tue, 02 Feb 2010
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Words upon a screen,
Sent from far away
Wake tired eyes and shake resolve-
A bittersweet bouquet
Of the words,
By a gorgeous dreamer,
Writing in a bunk bed,
Who, travelling with tea bags,
Paints bright words from her head
That lighten my dark mornings
And tempt me to perceive
That if she could walk the other side
The threads are free to weave
And I, too, can believe.
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I can identify with these
Permalink Submitted by Silver Spun Sand on
I can identify with these beautiful words, more than you could know.
Tina
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