Friday, November 6, 2009

The Tower of 'Babble'

Where has she gone
Is it far is it near
What has she heard
Voices loud, Voices clear
Makeup and ice
Water and cake
That girl over there
Oh that’s a mistake!
Words after words
Some struggle, some true
A lifetime of memories
Now are her enemies
Unassembled, Disarrayed
Not forming properly
Makes her dismayed
Who am I?
Even in the fog she knows
This can not break
The love that she shows.
(November, 2008)

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