< '.greetings.' by KassandraHaymer

One.daY

One.daY

One day
When I know who I am
And know the things I don't know now

One day
When I learn to talk
And do the things I don't know how

One day
When you reach out to me
And think the thoughts I'd dearly love to understand

One day
When I dont instantly balk
And maybe even take your hand

One day
You'll see
That I'm your equal
And side by side
We'll walk.

One day
When I know who I am

One day
When I learn to talk

~Experiment_227 aka Cassandra 'Haymer' Wippert, '05
> 'Familiar - Nanakyi' by KassandraHaymer

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Nov 10th 2005
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My husband once told me I was like a wild creature when it came to people. Untrusting, aloof, hard to catch. Maybe he had something there.

I guess thats neithere here nor there really.

One of my recent brain farts turned into a poem for your reading amusment. Indeed.


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Soluna Says:

I like this. It sort of proves your husband's point, and it's well-written.