Untitled (standard:poetry, 76 words)
Author: Zaida	Added: Dec 10 2000	Views/Reads: 3376/2	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
A quick thread of thoughts

What have I been doing all this time? 

Looking through the window in to the arena of life, 

passing by as if it was a spectator sport. 

Strip off my padding of fear and live with uncertainty. 

Take a chance to lose for once, 

and live. 

Opening my eyes to the color of life 

embedded in my retina. 

Blinded by the force of sound, 

clearing a connection. 

Today not yesterday, 

today not tomorrow, 

I am here


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