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At a glimpse.

Inside the eye I retain my focus.
I come alive with words unspoken.
I melt, turn and twist in a pool of glass.
For I am seen at a glimpse.

I am everywhere bathed in black.
No smell, no touch can reconstruct what I lack.
A ghost iridescent I slumber in the fog.
For I am seen at a glimpse.

My memories like ice slide free with a touch.
I bare no more a ambient blush.
My feet an elegant feather as I glide on the wind.
For I am seen at a glimpse.

My body wavers under your touch, breaking free in a misty rush.
I beg for you to bring me back, your absent kiss being what I lack.
All love, all hate stand equal now, you turn away without a sound
A crystal tear rolls down my cheek, I fade to an image torn and weak.
For I am seen at a glimpse.





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maud>B.S.T said...
Dec. 6, 2008 at 1:31 am
I love it sis heck it was awesome love ya byes
 
Stephanie K. said...
Dec. 7, 2008 at 8:19 pm
Well done, Cait! =] Absolutely fabulous as usual. =]
 
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