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Oct 17, 2008 12:55

- I -
inane and empty
boundless mundanity, I
bland and puposeless

an extended silence why now broken
two cents given those who do not ask them
why such coin proffered, why such words spoken
diamonds are carbon, coal is no gem

a voice rises in pleased declaration
has nothing to say, but none's in demand
enjoys the act of aimless creation
like a child with a box full of sand

wasteful is foolish, so foolish I seem
most words say little, but some speak in kind
so I'll write out my thoughts, and clear I'll dream
I'll walk my mindscape and share what I find

silence is useful but can go too long
my path is clouded, my vision is strong

poetry

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