Thursday, January 13, 2011

In Bold

You can't restrain me in bonds
of keeping right
Amid the stars,
against the night
Fireflies dancing on the stream
Bracelet girl again I am
held in place with this small band
of psychosomatic control
Assert yourself the dominant factor
construct your pedestal now and after
my esteem has left the building
This is not the final call
I still have time to reclaim my gall
Rip away the band that binds
and recapture myself in bold.

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