I asked for the power of a rhetorical question
a resounding yes returned
no possibly not
ah the beautiful uncertainty of doubt
so soundly reviled
had I but asked for identity to speak
had I but not spoken
thought a minute about the next seven generations
thought a minute
had I known
courage looks inside hearts
before diving into mirrors
to become someone else
had I not closed my eyes
before stepping on fertile ground
had I been anybody but I



November 10, 2009 at 3:12 am
Ah, hindsight and regret. How bittersweet
Thanks Maxine, yeah I guess so
November 10, 2009 at 2:15 pm
“courage looks inside hearts
before diving into mirrors
to become someone else”
I don’t know why I like this, but I just do.
Thank you Ross
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November 19, 2009 at 5:05 pm
you give nothing away but your words… that in itself is a blessing… how I envision the scene, the static of emotion… a blessing indeed
~Thanks Enreal, sometimes I think I give everything away, and it becomes too much to take
November 21, 2009 at 5:08 pm
courage looks inside hearts / before diving into mirrors
Beautiful imagery!
~Thanks Tel, its good to see you here
November 23, 2009 at 8:52 pm
I can totally relate. Very insightful. Thanks.
~Thanks Cocoyea
December 2, 2009 at 7:51 am
Oh I know these feelings all too well… wonderfully insightful words!
~Hello Tracey!! Thanks
December 5, 2009 at 1:49 pm
deep and thought provoking.
~Thanks Duma Key