Wednesday, February 22, 2006

The Pin Prick

I am here
longing to be there.

I am near
everything dear.

What most hold close
is a needle to me.

It's the beyond
that calls my heart so fond.

I long
to be so far gone.

Fear of distance
and fear of closeness.

A needle
to me.

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