Thursday, December 18, 2008

Nothing Sings

Nothing sings
like silver
and I'm happy
for the musical
spoons forks knives
in my drawer

I'm not waiting
for something better
this is it
this is me
happy shiny
slightly tarnished
but singing all the same

I celebrate this day
that I am able to give
thanks
for the beauty
that is me
my story like none
other

And your narrative
young lady
is just as unique
so I pray thee

see

your snowflake
originality

1 Comments:

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