art of living

• me

  Posted: July 12, 2007, 4:40 pm by the art of living

  Five minutes

  that's all that available

  turn on the iron

  press the shoe

  Me has very far to go

  Ti’s time to do it all over again

  Me has burst forth never to go back again

  Two days before know

  Anxiety flowed

  during training

  the impression did not stamp

  But yesterday a new leaf,

  Like the one that fell when that plane was boarded

  A leaf green with life

  Contoured with valleys of optism….

  The bird robin chirped it references.

  but the truth is, one day before know

  It felt like a mould had been dropped on
  

  Crushing and shaping

  Bursting from the seams; me came forth

  that is what everybody sees when they take time to listen

  I saw it once on paper

  Newness reveals one true self

  If that is gospel then the label is character

  First time there was on this stage, a mirror stood before
  

  The theater was located in South C
  

  Bursting forth he came

  And turned on Technicolor in the other them-s

  That hang around to see what me would do.

  So me is back

  a smile face forms;

  when in feel heart pushing him thro the veins,
  

  throbing with dexterity
  

  I can see him every time I get to peer

  at any event that is not like the one last week

  at them-s faces

  I will make him stay

  He will stay…….

  I like the way

  When them-s look and the see

  And yell at him ‘see ya tommorow’ when me leaves

  They cannot tell who it is

  What me is just about to do

  What me is going to do

  Because me is going to do it

  like no other them has ever done it

  me’s five minutes are up

  time to turn on the iron

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