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By Baby Rose Date: 2007 Dec 12 Comment on this Work [[2007.12.12.10.53.10083]] |
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I am swept away in all of this. The small meanderings of my mind flowing through the fields of memory like tiny streams, and you, the jagged rocks thrown haphazardly here and there, upsetting the perfectly smooth balance, creating beautiful, unexpected, waves, and foamy white caps. That is you,oh, is it ever, denouncer of peace and tranquility, throwing barriers, creating new paths, gliding into the pearly falls of my being, which you so unknowingly forged. You the keeper of keys and dreams and all things that involve the erratic pattern of my torn heart. Yet still I flow, over the stone of you, carving my imprint, changing your shape somehow. You know like you always say, I have to have my control, and I guess somehow I find a way, even when you create these walls for me, water always breaks through. Yes, I will always break through, and you will alway be there to "throw me for a loop." |