somebody spoke and I went into a dream
mostly poetry
Saturday, December 26, 2009
heated
you explain it;
you're so smart -
tell me why we
fuss and fight
then leave one another,
alone.
why we look askance
when someone talks about
Jesus:
why we dismiss our attractions
in favour of morality...
skewed perception.
go ahead,
you tell me.
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