Friday, August 5, 2016

Writing from 12/07/09



These words are no farewell
Why am I feeling so abused yet, tranquil?
Apprehensive temptations
My preeminent thoughts cannot be abridged
anymore
We reveal to one another who we are
and if you see beyond me,
if there are no visions past my pupils,
look harder
This is my attempt at preventing
a war
I am looking


~Tina Meeks

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