audrey and hollyA Poem by dessythis is sort of a self portait in words.
black and white images tango
shadow and light dance to make the movie of me. there is suspense, but i know the outcome of the chance so really no mystery detached as i veiw things that should touch dont quite seem to reach no sense of loss but i am loose deliberately slow in the rush listening but not hearing the speech wondering just when the observed and the casual voyeur coalesce to become beautiful fusion separate entites merged the sum of the two is less the difference but better the union. © 2008 dessyReviews
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2 Reviews Added on February 8, 2008 Authordessygreat falls, MTAboutComplicated. One word, but I find it fits me best. I am not old but not young, I am a mother, sadly not anymore a daughter. I love music but cannot make it myself. I hide from the truth when it hurts,.. more..Writing
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