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March 1, 2006

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::blushes slightly::…. yeah. so i got a poem written about me….. a good one :P. finally. non-emotional. romantic. and i blush…. so yeah :P. and it’s good. the writer in me has this big grin on her face…. šŸ˜›

Conversation of Warmth (February 18th,
2006
) by Alex Shaffer
 

A quick conversation
                     of the boarding school

 

  ——-
Days are long ———-

      

            The conversation becomes

                      the sameā€¦ and the smile

                                     falls upon the face with

                                     such
natural happinessā€¦

 

 (A leaf that just
rested upon a serene lake)

 

But the feelings only announce
themselves  

                      from one sideā€¦ and the
otherā€¦

                                    appears just a friend!  

 

           But the nights follow –

                     sleep put off for moreā€¦

                                   healthy
things needed!  

 

Glimpses of family, childhood,

                    a quick look at all things goodā€¦ badā€¦
unknown!

                                  descriptions of how it works,

                                  the keys to
what makes it worth itā€¦

 

(A skeleton key of impossibilities rested in my hand)  

 

But impossibilities sometimes
seem attainableā€¦

                  tried for with such
obviousness!

                                 but given
considerationā€¦

 

         A hug, and the body rejoicesā€¦

                                is warm, so
warm!

                                but its left at that

 

                  And contact begins to fade,

                                what seems like
an eternity!

                                one day passes,

                                conversation
still growsā€¦

 

  (A rose from
the pavement rested on our wishful minds)  

 

And Shakespeare lends his
sunriseā€¦

                and the castle provides its own
wisdom!

                             an arm surrounds
whatā€¦  

                             has begun to
believe in life again!

 

              But more importantly,

                         a hand reaches out forā€¦

                         its greatest fear!

                       

             And is embracedā€¦

 

(A hopeful sunbeam rested on our weary brows, chasing away
the cold)

 

And warmth is trulyā€¦  

Attained!

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