Monday, November 2, 2009

A Marionette for acceptance, we found ourselves tame,

Conquered,

With no clarity

But that was alright,

We didn't know any better


We were self-taught

Practicing to old russian films

of Nijinsky, pirouetting

with insanity-

We tried it.

The eloquent rage,

Confusion, we

Mimicked the tremble

in his Contortions,


We didn't know any better


And

It's never been hard for you-


Twisting Italy around your fingers,

Drowning yourself in Peru


But I'm losing something

Among the flowers standing at attention


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