I Walk Around Celibate and Ugly

I walk around celibate and ugly

Drunk on a sterile bible

Obsessing on virtue

Contemplating sin

Then realizing that

We all live for beauty

And dream of love

Listening to whispers soar in a mad language

I reach for you

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Jerome Burdi's picture

Really enjoyed this poem.....It is so true that "we are all just products of our enviroment"...We truly only see the light when we can step outside this and look in...We then come face to face with the "real us"...And take our very first exhuberant breath!