Month: October 2005

The Cage

She sits in her glass cage Smiling at me Wanting to touch me, and be touched Wanting to hold me, and be held As minutes become months, her smile wanes Wanting becomes yearning becomes longing Banging on the glass of her prsion, she screams “Let me in!” And finally I see It is not she …

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The Jester

The Jester — I will dance and I will sing And I will entertain my king With smile bright and insides pained No one guesses what is feigned I’ll wear this grin and play the fool And never cry, that is my rule Pain runs deep, clear to my bone No one knows that I’m …

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