Plunge Into Silence

Winter 02-03

...and then they are gone

The smiles and songs

And sipping of fruity red drinks

Have vanished

I am forced to wonder

In excited anticipation

Of my own disappearance

What is to come of me

And who will I be

When the flowers bloom

It is not I who will change

Who I am with

Things that I do

And uneducated perceptions of me

Will change

I am me

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