Tuesday, May 12, 2009


I didn't feel this at 17
I guess I didn't know just what it would mean
New applications of a word
You think you knew but then you learn
The only thing
You'll ever need
Is in your
Happy agony

Will I still feel this at 39?
When happily ever becomes the dotted line
New applications of a word
Could there still be some that I haven't heard?
The wind it blows
Away the cares
As she pulls a leaf
From her hair

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