Glass

romybianromybian Posts: 1,644
edited January 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Outside,
that circle with rays
shines.
Those things with wings
fly.
The sticks with leaves
dance.
Inside.
This heart with holes
cries.
"The joke in your language won't come out the same" (Tom Petty)
I'm no dude! Dudette!
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