By kevin urenda
Date: 30 March 2000
belong
that it isn't all
wine and roses and
sumptuous feasting on passion says more for us
than the imaginary or
unfounded dreams of
so many new loves who
set sail under such pretty colors
into the seas of life
We've had those sails torn to shreds
We've ripped down the colorful flags
and lashed ourselves
to the masts with them
in all kinds of storms
We have many tales to tell
for we have always somehow
found our way back to the
harbors only we know of
yet they look more wonderful
because we know we belong here
3/27/00
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