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BLANK CANVAS Flat, white Unpainted scenes Calling - hovering Waiting to be created Sit it out- -ignore it let it watch ..

MY NATURE It has been my nature To hang on until The last fingernail breaks Allowing me to slip Over the edge plummeting..

565 SUNSET Sunset street signs To blood orange red orb In driver's side mirror Shiny buildings Highlighted pink & pur..

THE CHURCH HOUSE Mist wrapped The church house Where the gospels Of Buckley & Dylan Call out With laments Of a king..

VEINS My arms are stained by distrust Rolling through my veins Pulsing blue black Like a bruise With each ragged heartbea..

I long for the thick green of summer Than only happens right after an unexpected storm When the sky darkens And the heavens pour For only mome..

MY LIFE UNLIVED I am not afraid of death If I were to close my eyes tonight And not wake upon the morrow I would have died peacefully And without..

I sat in the car Crack danced In my corduroy jacket To thumping rap beats Gansta style With my movie star hair And too tight jeans Flaying si..

My pants too tight My jacket too small My purse too heavy My shoulder too sore Oh – the burden of it all © M/Gatlianne 2008

THE KISS OF LOVE I want to be kissed For love Not for sexuality Or sensuality Not a kiss of lust Or tempest desire But a kiss for want of Havi..