Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Tattoo

Like some strange voodoo you crept into my brain
Through my blood
And lodged yourself in my life.
I wear you like a tattoo no one can see-
You’ve become a part of me-in my waking and my sleeping-
Yet you are not there.
It’s a weird magic that fills my lungs-
When I breathe deep
I can almost feel you, taste you-
The air becomes electric.
My eyes open wide
And my head is filled with the sound of your voice;
At once lyrical and alive.
My soul gives birth to a new song
As the day gives birth to a new world.
I have been made strong.


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