July 31, 2010


I am shattered, scattered -- a fallen mirror.
A dropped glass, a broken bottle.
A picture window in the wake of a hurricane.

I am lost. I am adrift.

I am a noun, I'm a village, I'm a doe.

I am alone.

I am bewildered, beleaguered, beseiged.

I am feeling things I never could have imagined.
I am raw in places I never knew I had.

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