And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom. -Anais Nin

My Experiment in Creativity

Friday, August 05, 2005

My heart is a juicy fruit

My Heart,
is a juicy fruit

pink and red and throbbing.

My Heart,
has a warm soft spot

where I found a Phoenix Sobbing.

I sat down
on the ground
and set myself to ponder,

"Whats this then?"
I asked her again
and scratched my head in wonder.

She raised her face
full of grace
and spoke with voice of thunder.

I woke right then,
to my chagrin

and lumbered off to the bathroom.

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