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I stand by and watch him grow. Listening, Unscathed in the shadows. Finding safer arms So I can live on. I've held my secret. Held it still. Close to my heart. But at arm's lenght from me. Inside my coat pocket, it becomes mine and silent. Then, my silence becomes him And I caress it. My hidden yearning for this Page becomes painfully palpable. While I wait noiseless and sage I put on a brave face and join the parade. Always stroking my secret and keeping him close. I live on and no one knows. |
It was interesting. What I really liked is how time passes. And I totally understand what you're saying. Ive got the same secret, but sometimes you need to expose it. Hasn't yet worked out for me, but it might for you. I really liked the 4th verse. Great metaphor!| Posted on 2007-01-06 00:00:00 | by TheStillSilence | [ Reply to This ] | |