Saturday, February 11, 2012

Frozen in Time

My date of birth says one thing,

My spirit, something else.

The mirror shows the trophies of a life well lived, but lived.

The outside world barely sees my countenance.

Fear has replaced a heightened sense of adventure.

Fear prevents my heart from taking risks.

Love has always been mine for the taking, more or less.

Love is what I crave but cannot take the steps to seek.

Life has been a stretch of good fortune, dotted by heartbreak, several years apart.

Life is now an endless stretch of aloneness, self-imposed and fueled by


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