Monday, February 17, 2014

He took everything I ever wanted

and walked away from it .....

really the enormity of that

will never fail to impress


I never knew until then

how lucky I've always been ...

no deadly shards have ever

truly penetrated

Nietzsche's dependable daughter

I always live on

oh ... I sometimes break

a nail, or scuff a knee,

but like a high wire walker

I try my best not to ever let you see

my faltering step


I walk on

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