i am conditions
nestled in nooses
walking fences
wary of a naked truth
who whithers like
summer into fall
conditions upon a
journeys path dissolved
whithering like ivy
upon a crumbling wall
i am conditions
nestled in nooses
wary of a truth
naked anxious like a
flower begging for
the spring sunshine
refreshed with the rain
hopeful we might fall
in love again cuddled
in the tight embrace
of how it all began
how precious were we
so i held you like autumn
holds gold in maize
a blazed in indigo sky
and cinnamon haze
still i am conditions
nestled in nooses
while the seasons
keep passing us by
5.20.2007
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