The Other MeA Poem by Lori Carlson
There is some other me
in an ethereal universe who's really at peace, not dragged down, stripped of life's harmonic symphony. The other she that is me delights in quiet meditation far away from the clamor of a relationship long out of sync. I long to be that other me to gently massage Mother Earth, to exist in silence, for just one perfect moment. © 2012 Lori CarlsonReviews
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5 Reviews Added on April 30, 2012 Last Updated on April 30, 2012 AuthorLori CarlsonTulsa, OKAboutThou art to me a delicious tormentby Ralph Waldo Emerson Issue number 1: Recent events have made this missive necessary. I had hoped to avoid this, but WC is not what it used to be. From this moment .. more..Writing
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