Monday, August 2, 2010

untitled poem #1

Remembering things
I’m learning it’s all good-
Feeling bad
Knowing only thinking it’s so
makes it so.

Dreaming dreams
Living like I know I’m asleep
And all I have to do is leap
to fly.
Having it all
is not impossible
but probable
when I see who I
really am.
I am all of it
and if there could be more
I would be that, too.

Being

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