Tuesday, December 22, 2009

the point

it does all come down
it does come to a point
while you were searching for yours
I was searching for mine
that small little dot
holds a lot of meaning
maybe not written for me
but poignant just the same
it does leave a taste
a taste that's bittersweet
the fog rolled back in
when it all came down

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Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.

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