voodoo chile ventures

rhyming and repetition...my mental stitching. ramble on.

Tuesday, August 01, 2006

Titanic

I realize
that the moment
they love
something
that i am not;
that i don't have

is the moment
i feel
e.n.v.y.

in-add-a-quit


i know the worth
but i cannot
help but feel
the ship wreck
in my heart


it too passes

but words stay

too deep

i can't choose
what my mind keeps



silently
she
sinks




some icebergs
are never meant
to be seen

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