06/16/2012A Poem by Martha GilleeceI just received nightmarish news from my best friend, miles and miles away. ~I'd give my right arm to be there for support, know how much I love you~
a film plays out over time
each scene reenacts a memory confusion it will take over reality becomes an act the act becomes a dream what’s left? is it real? making herself at home she lie across the dirty cement eyes rolled back the memories fade surreal to what’s known if her eyes are to open, know your shield too will rise to expose a hollowness that once oozed with truth and passion still on the edge of consciousness nothing is left to see © 2012 Martha GilleeceAuthor's Note
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AuthorMartha GilleeceBrooklyn , NYAbout"New York I love you, but you're bringing me down" more..Writing
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