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[hey, it’s you again…. “wanna read something?” I ask quite quizzically. *silence* You remain silent, and a slight discomfort starts to brew. uhm, ok don’t answer, that’s real normal. Well if you’re not terribly busy maybe you can check out this little bit if poetry I wrote a while back…. enjoy]

You crippled me

Now I sit here piecefully

But I can use these pieces

To solve this puzzle lyrically

And I can wait all day, all year

Or, ‘til these pieces disappear

But pictures say a thousand words

and that is why my mind’s unclear

Everything is outta focus

Take this veil off my eyes

just a distant faded picture

Sits inside immortalized

Now it’s getting dark in here

Just enough to spark some fear

But then the light comes creeping through

Off your eyes when you appear

So now the light of hope seeps in

I see the road and seem to grin

Suddenly you close your eyes

I’m flying back to where I’ve been

I’m drowning now

I sit in peace; I do not shout

Expectantly I’m not surprised

I found my peace and need no light

And now I sit here writing, raging

But not the rage that war is waging

A push that drives. An inspiration.