By wistful Date: 2001 May 31 Comment on this Work [[2001.05.31.00.24.16485]] |
I am addicted to expression Aiming to be transparent Wanting to be validated Fearing rejection Doing it anyway. Singing Acting Dancing Feasting Laughing Painting Writing I have nothing particularly pithy to say No bon mot that is piercing or clever No new insight to convey But still it rushes forth forever If only I was as het up to hear What you dream of, what you crave What makes you weep, what raises you up What gives you voice and makes you you Maybe this would be a two way street And not a lonely one lane road. |