SILENCE IS RUST **

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JOURNAL #39

a dullness of spirit
comes to sit with me awhile
replacing the general emptiness
that holds my usual voice of
positivity by its throat
'Silence Is Rust'
that depreciates
further
views I tend to hold so dear
I can't see the light
I just see the tunnel
and the one I seem
to wear my heart out for
encourages me
to try to be happy
how I wish he would give me
concrete instructions
of just how I'm to do that
I sure could use them
to help wipe away
all this piling up rust
and so for but the sake
of my own sanity
I  valiantly try
to just hang in.................
(Dec. 19, 2010 4pm)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

written about missing the man who has captured my enchantment and made it  his own but for the moment is so busy working there is little or no time for us and this is just me feeling the building up affects of that.

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