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Rushes My Heart!


The sharpness of missing
rushes my heart,
and cuts with its gushing
and shakes heavy hot!

I smile at the people
outside of my mask,
and go through the motions
and talk quite a lot!

My heart is on dangle
between terror and bliss,
so I swing back and forward,
missing the dart!

The party so happy,
filled with laughter so loud
gushes my senses
and mixes my heart!

The missing is merging
and clouding the smile,
so I blank it out quickly
and blink back to bright!

I drink to your memory
and slip it down slow,
and stand in your shadow
on this Christmas night!

Joy Weare.
24th December, 2005.

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