Thursday, July 7, 2011

To me, beyond words

To me, beyond words we discover
We learn how beauty can hurt
That there is a certain pain that
beauty shares.
Listen more than talk
Hear the words and what they mean
Understanding is important
It can mean survival
It can mean a full and rich life
Or a poor empty life
Living misunderstood in a perplexity
Of interactions that lead you to a end
Is a carnival ride that passes in your life
From time to time
To me, everything is a possibility
A chance to make something.
a chance to change. . .

July 7/11


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