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(Ecstasy is a shiver!)

(Ecstasy is a shiver!)

who pushes my buttons
and kicks me to the curb,
seizes  my attention
and flogs me with perseverence
yet seeks no forgiveness?

it is i...

another face,

the play goes on
with the understudy,

the heroine
lies gutted
on the floor,
these words escape
with her last breath:

ahhhhhh, My Love.

(You have found me.)




— Kailashana, Apr 25, 2009

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17 years 1 month ago

Lost and found - even is the

Lost and found - even if the only seeker is oneself sifting among the personae we adopt from time to time. Still the discovery is the thing ... btw. I can do finding! http://www.neopoet.com/node/5439 Mike "not all matterings of mind equal one violet" ~ e e cummings ~