Thursday, February 9, 2012

Cleansing

In words I found a cleansing
Emotions ripped open wide
A scabbed wound exposed to the burning sun
A different time and different life
Even yesterday lost in today
What is the value
The past reflecting in the mirror
Calling out all that ever was
Perfect testimony from the witness stand
An eye witness account goes unchallenged
Seeing who it was I wanted to be
Writing simple words and phrases
On the breath-fogged mirror
Turning the page one at a time
Knowing a new chapter in life awaits
These as well to be written and saved
To be ripped open at the perfect time

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