Tuesday, June 17, 2008

an attempt at rhyming

love inchoate
spurned at the roots

i can't quite translate
this feeling that shoots

words evade me in my attempt
to articulate this feeling

manifested in the hair that's unkempt
i can only anticipate reeling

aftermath of a storm that never was
once more, i let the opportunity pass

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