your arms
of
fashion
painted

am
i
here

your subtle questions


my ears open dear
what love have you
to
propose
laugh
with
me
for
awhile

paint me
in
that
picture
beautiful
with you
holding
hands
you
soothe me


though my soles wore thin
released
am
i
from
the
mother
in my
shoes

still
am
i
found
with
mother
in my
shoes
dance with me again
let me watch you twirl
like you did
in that dream

we held you close

do you remember
please tell me you remember
past my afflictions
you
have
read me


another voice calls to me
what is this that approaches me
what arms have been bore
that my reasoning
be
questioned

have me myself an i arrested
we have
caught
me
less
?



























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