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Mar 2013
Oh Possibilities!
You live only in my mind-
Now here
Hoping to let them breath.
Why there are people like me!
They write and dance for pleasure
-Still dissatisfied.
For what am I without you?
I miss you
And your comfort and familiarity
Is it possible
I can find these things here?
I can cuddle up with any attractive skin
But it wont be yours
Not like you
And I watch as they all cycle through
Much like the Wind and the Air-
Fire
                  ............
The old man sits directly ahead
Like me
He hasn't moved
And I wonder what he is reminiscing about
Who he misses
He must know greater sorrow than I
As life moves on and he is old
My life is young
Though  my path is well chosen
It has lead me to hear
With Angles like fireflies  
They appear around me
Revealing their presence
As if I was blind to them before
They know me better than I
As they are carefully placed
Leading my way
Lighting my path
Moving in Perfect rhythm
With the Water and Sky
calm
They don't even realize-
Realize their power
Neither do I.
Lucy
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