Posted by noa on May 8, 2003, at 20:28:05
In reply to i hate 10 today..., posted by justyourlaugh on May 7, 2003, at 18:54:39
Poetess suffering the cruelest day,
Draw a deep breath into your lungs
Close your dewy eyes for a moment
Hear us gather at your sideConstruct a psychic shelter of flow'ry vines
And blossoms for your soul
Build it up around you to shut out the torment
Until the storm does passAnd it will--pass. It must.
Keep that sheltered space warm
With your soul and self and body and mind
All whole, unharmed, intact
Though perhaps on energy save mode,
Still glowing with that special beauty
That only you shine on us
And the world.Hold it, keep it whole, protect it
Until the tempest withers and blows away
Into the ether.
poster:noa
thread:224964
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