Unexposed Bliss
How I long to twirl and dance
as the young girls do
innocence maintained
their bodies untouched
and their minds unshattered
to live in a reality
of my own
cruelity never thought of
all loneliness famished
while smooth petals float
as sweet symphonies
through the skies
where I long to be

dear simplicity
take me as your slave
(c)Leah Colburn 2000
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