Thursday, June 22, 2006

I find myself torn

Happy, yet also

Disappointed.

Hungry for love I succumb

Then I become

Angry

With myself

With the world that shaped me.

How did you see me

Before?

And now?

Am I really so different?


 

© Rosalie Miller 2006

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Losing it

The ever-shrinking woman…

It makes me feel so shallow.

I worry

If I shrink much more

Will I become

Just the skin and bones

Of my vanity?

Will my satisfaction

Melt away?


 

© Rosalie Miller 2006

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Wednesday, June 21, 2006

Magician

Such a skill

With awe we watch

And label you amazing.

The crowd

Your adoring fans

We draw closer

Trying to be near you.


 

Is it lonely where you are?

Does anyone

Ever look past the skill?

Does anyone

Want to see the man behind the magic?

 

© Rosalie Miller 2006

 

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Missing

 

Surprised to find

I miss you,

So surprised.

What are you to me –

Just some forgotten fantasy?

Or so I thought.


 © Rosalie Miller 2006

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