Random Rants

There is confusion growing leaves and sprouting roots in fertile soil ;
Heartbreak lurking around the corner planning his next attack.
There are difficult decisions waiting patiently to be made real .
There are roads over grown with weeds of decay- eager to be tracked.
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Sleeping sound within the soul is music
waiting to be awakened by the softest breath ,
a sigh of desire and the flutter of a kiss.


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Watching is you is agony .
Tuching you is a painful reminder
of what can never be .


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To be is to exist
within a world
not yours alone.


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I am always Mine ,
unless you choose
to make me yours ,
and then I will "be".