I’m here
waiting quietly, patiently
for release.
I say not a word.
The sighs escape
often
through my mouth
Erupting the shimmering
within my
blood
My bones
grind.
Impossible
to sit still
I need an answer
Soon.
Two-Bit Tart
Chronicles of Culinary Vice
Two-Bit Tart 
short but wonderful.
sometimes the best poems are the short ones. =)
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