i tremble
tremble with
the knowledge
that comes with
the potential.
i tremble
tremble before
the fear causing
me to bear
the unkept promises.
i tremble
tremble under
the weight
of the sin,
the sin of
being nothing.
i tremble
tremble and tremble
to the shivering light
of the winter sun
telling me
it is not over.
Saturday, June 2, 2007
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