Friday, October 10, 2008

I Am

I am the
goddess atop the pedestal,
muse whisp'ring tickles on your ear,
kitten playing on the streets
and quiet choir girl.

I am the
a fantasy at night,
what plays shadows in your eyes,
temptress unapproachable,
unreachable polar star.

I am the
fog in new born light,
flames grown wild beyond control,
nymph of old woodland territ'ry,
and wind upon gentle chimes.

I am the
dream never realized,
and phantom of memories lost,
for I am nothing, truly,
at all.

I am the
undeveloped potential,
lost within my own humanity,
partaking yet undeserving,
blessed of the meek.

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