By kevin urenda
Date: 20 November 2000
back to the beginning
no outpourings
from this kind of empty
to fill a thousand words
or the picture they represent
just the me that always was
before the emotion
before the tenderness
before the raw desire
that knew your taste before
it knew your name
a soul without articulation
without a focus
on which to aim its heart
fire its love
fuel its muse
that is the beginning
to which I have returned
11/8/00
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