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I dig --
deep within me.
He does something.
She says something.
Something happens.
For hours, months, even years --
in search where all is still, peaceful.
in search where all is still, peaceful.
He does something.
She says something.
Something happens.
And the many selves of myself dug up,
cave in and bury my resting place.
I dig. Again.
**written by petra michelle**
3 comments:
love it I wrote a few this weekend. Starts out dishevel my dishevelment where did that come from ??lol I know where piled up work and disenchantment because I'm stuck in the heat..sk
What is happening in Washington right now would have me digging!
;)
I Dig works on so many levels.
Lovely Petra! :)
oops. that was me K. :)
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