Posted by Lini on January 4, 2002, at 13:41:19
In reply to poem for the new year, (( NEW YEARS )) 01/01/2002, posted by kid_A on January 1, 2002, at 19:06:55
smile damn it,
children in africa
are dreaming of
oranges.my sadness
always seemed
selfish and accusatory.
Just what God needed,
another mental
liability.yet, yesterday shards of light
danced
from my showerhead
into a warm and
naked afternoonsome neurotransmitter
was returning
from vacation,
allowing me to find ginger tea
at the very back of the cupboard.we journey through
pills and missed appointments,
thankful for caller ID
and Jack Danielspatiently
waiting for the smell
of wet mittens, or the nape of a neck,
something peaceful
deep in limbic memory
poster:Lini
thread:16119
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