Wednesday, July 22, 2009

All heart

Everybody knows
there's nothing
like it
nothing I can do to hide it
see through me
a sheet of glass
staring out from
inside the class
always making a song
in my heart
you don't want to hear
it sets me apart
longer still
the wait for release
an understanding
some kind of
peace
if you aren't with them
they can talk about
pieces broken
inside and out
questions answered only
make the riddle grow
all heart
and nothing else to
show.