Wednesday, January 3, 2007

010106 Work in Progress

White dress, black night
My man nowhere in sight
So I wait alone
to have and hold my own.

A dream of what it means
to live and love so free

Angels, demons; both reside
along the aisle, left and right.
Knowing well I don't believe
that either one is saving me.

Knowing that I stand alone
and wait to have and hold my own,
to have and hold my own.

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