Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Healthy release

Healthy release

I must appear to you
a song half remembered,
the words have their meaning
but I lack what you structure.

I see you sitting among degrees and awards,
gold-set and gilded print on creamed velum,
framed with hues from collegiate colors,

and you see right through me, I'm not quite the fit:
"We hope that you make it, we'll adore you like Brigit."

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