Saturday, November 24, 2007

wake up

Cottage cheese hanging from glistening white thighs
Arms as weak as spaghetti
Brain nothing but 2000 sheets of blank lose leaf paper
Spine, shoulders, neck, head - all frozen forward
Soul empty like a bowl
Spirit small, heart shriveled like a raisin
Blood traveling slowly like grandma after Thanksgiving...
What are you doing here?
You live, you die – ignorant, stupid depressed.
You are convicted, guilty of wasting your life, your gift.
How could you? Wake UP.
You haven’t even started living yet!

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