There at her corner she stays,
loneliness as her companion,
finding comfort in darkness,
seeking protection by isolation,
how else can sanctuary be obtained?
Seas of starlight,
beams of moonlight,
a spectrum of nameless exotic colors,
her personal paradise,
shared to no one,
and anyone that bothers to see.
Hidden behind queerness,
lies her eagerness,
to not be understood,
and to not be misunderstood.
Friday, September 17, 2010
deep within......
Posted by Mainey Low at 9:08 AM
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