i've lost my voice
its no where to be found
time has served no warning
no backward glance
i only speak in metaphors
like twinkly sparkles in the sand
yesterday was no accident
the girl i noticed so
with the flippy hair and straight white teeth
a rehab nurse, imagine that
brain trauma center on my bus,
with me
to chaperone a bunch of high school band geeks
the reality of my situation
has not gone un-noticed
there are people who care
and worry about me
the situation is still unfolding
like a blanket in the breeze
always fluid
everchanging
*originally published 9/16/06
Wednesday, June 6, 2007
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