awe is mine at seeing
Your fearless way of being
You act, and write, creating
A loud testament to authenticity.
And it’s stories,
ones upon reading evoke some feeling
And I admire your character even more.
You are a character, a pagan with a penchant for early 2000s music,
who is content on her own.
You make the days pass in sunshine
(though all insist that you’re darkly inclined)
and you make us howl with laughter
in public while people stare.
At night I brace for the morning,
Tell me if my eyes are stars?
A chill rivals my body's warmth,
Though I've been cold before,
I never experienced snow.
When I laugh I encompass a warm glow,
Day dreaming about the girl who used to wear a bow,
Hour to hour I find myself in my own zone.
I am so inclined.
(c) 2010 Brandon Antonio Smith
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