Before retrospect, I saw the folly of a pause.
I saw the need for your cause
your wing broke my intuition's laws
became consolation's repeat
anyone to ease the soul's defeat
I was made to fit the mold
to retain the shape of old
moviescripts fell from lips
rehearsals unrehearsed rehearsals
justify the heart's reversals
pauses were a sign
that only for some stars align
Yeah sure feels that way sometimes...like "some guys have all the luck"...the rest of us get the pits in the bottom of the bowl. Well, maybe yes...maybe no...maybe it all depends on one's perspective. Loved the flow of this piece...your rhyme works very well. Good stuff!
Reviewed by Nicole Davis Vergara (Reader)
Reviewed on May 18, 2004
Wow, I really enjoyed this cleverly crafted piece! Makes all the sense in the universe to me! :O)
Psychic wiccan Deja Hamilton pulls shapeshifter Lincoln McCabe from the lake, and the two form an alliance against the covetous older brother who wants Lincoln dead.
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