Humanness
'Blue Girl' by Sara Moon
The night expanded
to fit my container of emotions
I fell in love with the sound
A breeze
on its way to certain oblivion
ran through the folds of my skirt
I fell in love with the feel
A trail of tears evaporated
and was quite impossible
to follow home
I fell in love with the sight
Words tumbled
through my psyche
winning gold medals for my country
I locked the container tightly
lest I be blinded
by the melee
of excruciating humanness
midi sequenced by Claude Ciari courtesy of www.geerts.com
Poetry by Lydia Shutter
By NJ Virg
© 2008 NJ Virg
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