Ciao' Babe

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    Ciao' Babe

    What makes you run? Am I too needy?
    Too vulnerable? Too Weak?
    Do you know me at all?
    Do you care?
    What makes you call? Just to say "hi"? "Checkin in"?
    Are you drawn to me? A curiosity?
    Freak of nature? Car wreck?
    You creep by with hands over your face ~ peeking through ~
    Can't look away ~ yet, too frightening to face.
    I want to understand ~
    Need to. I want to see the world through
    Your partially open eyes.
    Is this the sanitary route? Half the view ~ half the pain?
    Hands clean. Safe?
    Do you fear me?
    Am I a risk?
    Do I challenge your balance?
    Am I too capable?
    One brick........
    The wall could crumble.
    Did I chip away too much?
    Did I disturb the
    Foundation?


    Ciao' Babe II~The Sequel

    Do I? Am I?
    Me, me, me
    ME!
    I, (meaning ~ me), just
    Realized
    It's YOU.
    Always was....so
    Ciao' Babe

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    kenparme commented on Ciao' Babe

    01-01-2009

    Good poem -really comes at you-it's like hearing nina simone.

    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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