she assigns blame and
can not figure out
why she is alone
why no one sews soothing words
into a comfort
why her life spins like
the last revolutions of a top
why stars glint skyward
(because they just be)
unknowing their terresterial names,
assigned by people who
point at the sky
and this she can not get
Sunday, September 10, 2006
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