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Rosie Metaphor

Page history last edited by PBworks 14 years, 2 months ago

Bleeding With Ink

 

I glide

Softly

Swiftly

On the paper

Never thinking I might hit a bump

Suddenly

Precious colorful ink bleeds through the parchment

The rush

Of my heart

I once thought I had control

I was used to my natural beat

Now I found the truth

My truth was not real

I once thought markers where steady, safe, and predictable

But it bled through my paper

Leaving a stain

Markers are permanent

Same as my heart

Comments (2)

Anonymous said

at 8:03 am on Oct 4, 2006

wow...that was pretty deep my dear rosie!!!

Anonymous said

at 8:14 am on Oct 4, 2006

nice

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