Friday, April 9, 2010

You

…and drenched in the incompleteness

of my own cognitions,

its you that I’m overwhelmed with.

and overdone with my own

random musings in this indelible ink,

I am left with the same incompleteness that is you..

you are a hollowness that isn’t….

and you are a fullness that is all…

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