Friday, August 21, 2009

poem #1

bringing my touch deep into my own core
under the dimmed light of secrecy
letting the pressure sweep away moment of regret
i let a solitary act become my redemption
my escape; my remedy
i let loose, a force gushing through...

a taste of freedom

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