Thursday, October 11, 2007


and because...

...and because that stained glass is no more,
that view of the world can never be,
reality filtering in without barriers,
cannot help but gray be...

a call to awaken,
a nudge to perceive,
all that is,
and has always been...

that which is shattered can hardly be,
but for the stained sliver,
but for the stained sliver,
streaked with my life,

that which I refuse to see,
with my eyes tight shut,
what without ...
my stained glass window...

... my view of that which will never be.


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