debbie millman

Tuesday, May 10, 2005

Poem: Then

I can’t wait til I am stronger
to figure out where I went then

Now I am here
Back
Forward
Unsteady
Unclean

There was a moment when I would I peek outside
and think:
It is so beautiful there
If only this weren’t happening

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