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"A great poet, a really great poet, is the most unpoetical of all creatures." The Picture of Dorian Gray

Sunday, October 10, 2010

day eighty-five: that newness.

newness
it's refreshing
theres a change
in the suns setting

newness
it's reviving
the feelings
i'm associating

newness
it's riveting
i cannot wait to see
what happens next

newness
in finding 200 plus miles
of road i've never seen
and finding my way back
from where i've been
to who i am
to where i'm going
to finding me.

i was sitting in a parking lot
dreaming.
like that time before
waiting for myself to show up
and nothing more
and a journey transpired within her mind
i saw things about myself i hated
i saw things i love
i found a newness that i never saw
i was capable of.

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