Confession

Life isn’t about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself.
― George Bernard Shaw

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Ambivalence prevails.

My fingers have a mind of their own.

They search for a reply,

Yet hope that none will come.

Count hours. Make a sum.

Denial is a lie.

The everyday suspended. Time alone

In resignation fails.

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Incandescent

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My lips have found a home

They linger in experimental substitution,

Searching out the alcove of your neck

Wherein a second heart subverts

All promise of a first.

Fingers stumble on the brink of an avalanche

Deliberately stunted,

Lost in the memory of a strawberry field

Forever.

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