Wednesday, April 27, 2005

Held Captive

Incoherent thought
Plagues me
This reality hypocrisy
I’ve known better days then this

I am no legend
Nor do I claim to be
Only a simple girl
With the inadequacy
Of my first impressions
Bound to my knees

Words do no justice
To my feelings
Only the soft strings of
Varied instruments
Create sounds that ripple
Through me
But I’ve known better days than this

I am the shadow of the sun at your side
Moving swiftly across
Your face
And you cannot run
You cannot run

You actions do no justice
To your words
They echo in me
And reek of simplicity
Like the incoherent thoughts that
Illuminate me

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