Saturday, November 26, 2011

some people like me


some people like me, mourn in private
smile in public
laugh in silence
learn in an instant
loose in a moment
play when we're ready
bow out in denial
sing on the concrete
pray in the stillness
long for the past
attempt the unknown
cry in hopelessness
mourn in the open
laugh with love
breathe in crispness
unwelcome rain
where is the sun?

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