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April 5, 2003
Resting from the Joy of It All

Glassed over eyes and lost thoughts
Homesick longing, silent visions played
Reuniting with a daydream wrought
Push aside fatigue for answers well-made
To desires obeyed

Pleading wide eyes and clasped hands
An angel’s look, a devilish grin
Succumbing to her well-plead plans
Push aside desires and give in
To repetition

Exhausted minutes and passed past will
The cheer of a toy, the scream of a glee
Fought-over yearnings, individuality still?
Push aside self and punish the me
Either way you see

My watch stopped at
a quarter to now
and half past
later