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The MysteryShe's exhausted--mentally, physically, and emotionally
But she lies awake in bed tossing and turning
She tries to write poetry but she forgot how to rhyme
She can't even establish a meter
So she just writes
Her clothes are picked out for the next day
Her dirty laundry sorted into piles
Her teeth are brushed, her face washed
Her homework is done
Her muscles are sore
Her eyes are heavy
Her mind is foggy, her head is throbbing
And she can't fall asleep
The mystery is why
What is the Meaning of a SmileWhat is the meaning of a smile?
It means wait a while.
It means, "I am glad."
It means, "I am mad."
It means, "I am spent."
It means, "I am content."
It means, "I am hiding."
It means, "I am gliding."
It means, "I am lying."
It means, "I am trying."
It means, "I am amused."
It means, "I am confused."
It means, "I am happy."
What is the meaning of a smile?
It can mean anything.
What Do You Hear?What do you hear when there is nothing to hear?
Sometimes that's when everything becomes clear.
What do you sing when you know no songs?
Your heart releases all the wrongs.
What do you say when there is nothing to say?
Just wait patiently for another day.
How do you laugh when you can't remember how?
Maybe you'll learn now.
Can you see the wind when it blows?
There are some things that no one knows.
Can you cry without shedding a tear?
You have to throw aside your fear.
What do you believe when there is nothing to believe in?
You need to keep your mind open.
What do you see if there isnothing to see?
In your hand you hold the key.
What do you touch if nothing is there?
Soon you'll find something rare.
What do you write when there is nothing to write?
It will not always be night.
In a minute, everything can change
One minute there and the next minute gone
One minute everything is fine and the next it's not
One minute you thought you were in control and the next you know you're not
One minute you can breathe and the next you can't
One minute you're smiling, and the next you're in tears
One minute you're in shock and the next you're angry
One minute you're fighting and the next you're giving up
One minute there is love and the next there is hate
One minute there is trust and the next there is suspicion
One minute there is hope and the next it is gone
One minute they're alive and the next they're dead
You Break My Heart...You break my heart every time I look at you,
Knowing you cant be mine.
The saddest part is you dont have a clue.
You think everything is just fine.
I pass you in the hall and you give me that smile
That brightens up my day.
I want to stay and chat for a while
And beg you please to stay.
Instead I continue on my way,
Blinking back my tears.
If I spoke to you, I wouldnt know what to say,
And out would come all my fears.
So I remain your friend,
Though thats not what I want.
I hope my heart will mend,
As I act nonchalant.
Maybe someday someone new will fill my heart,
Someone that will love me too.
And from me he will never depart.
But for now, you break my heart every time I look at you.
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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