Ethereal Nymph

___

Like the damp petals

of an English summer

she shimmers subdued

___

She is the nymph

abroad in my garden:

behind her sleeping lids

all flowers bloom.

what are we really doing?

06.26.03 - 11:08 pm

liking the way you look

liking the way you are

liking yourself

-

can you do it?

can you find it in you?

an appreciation for self?

a contentedness with being?

-

and if you could, would it be right?

or should contentedness never come...

so as to continue to progress?

-

that contentedness is so hard to come by

though

that the starting place seems to be finding anything positive about oneself

to start with

-

a struggle

met

by so many

..

with

self destruction

>

hunger and starve

cut and bleed

scarf and barf

bash and bruise

-

dwell

.

on it

.

cry

.

over it

.

hide

.

under it

-

what happened to

dealing

.

with it

?

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what went before - what came after

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