Thursday, June 23, 2011

Talents

We were very careful with our Talents
The Drawings all came True

The Music became Dance
Became Sex
Became You

Now we record, recite, playback
We are no longer obliged to be careful with our Talents

The Magic
The Pain of Finding
The Universe in your Hand

Gone with Age
Bound with Time
Forgotten to be Found again

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