Chrysallis

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inquiringmind: Crouched and wrapped
twisted and bent
I
am the twig
to which you cling
in that twilight
between
sleep and reality
burrowing
over and under
all the empty spaces
crevices
hollows
and curves
that make the difference
between you and me
desperately
grabbing at
greedily
possesively
needily
what in waking
you disdain
with conscious ennui.

Inquiring mind  
 
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wvalady1968: [quote author=inquiringmind link=board=Fiction;num=1067913663;start=0#0 date=11/03/03 at 18:32:03]
what in waking
you disdain
with conscious ennui.

Inquiring mind  [/quote]

I really like that. Thanks, IM
 
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inquiringmind: Thanks Allie,

as we both know it could be real...Sleep is the time when we drop our armor...

INq.