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i am a mosaic
Something I have been intending to post for a while. A poem I wrote for my creative writing class and the first poem in a while. I am a mosaic Jagged edged tiles arranged To form Femme Assise 1909 Fractured pieces assembled: circles, triangles, squares, and all A faceted image, yet complete unity Symmetry and asymmetry Insides and outsides Geometry and colour make love A clue to her form is in the eyes
Personality and identity Akin to helium and hydrogen Whose purity in nature is rare Their bonds and compounds instead Prove more useful Femme takes little pieces from different springs Breaking them down (hammer and sack) Constructing something entirely new Pink and red, orange and purple Contradictions
Veronica with Betty�s charm Raven-haired vixen With a knowledge of cars Flowing skirts and pointed heels Yet a domestic talent
A shy exhibitionist An old-school burlesque A little leg and cleavage Hot brass Un-explicit sexuality Sensual Tassels shake, umbrellas hide Coy
A cynical humanist Sometimes afraid to trust her fellow man But always desperate to help Tears for people never introduced But understood at the most basic level
The romantic who wants to believe in love Heart locked in a safety deposit box under her bed �Can we love again like the first time?� Venus in shackles
A Voyeur Life is best viewed in 35mm A roll records life�s events B roll the subconscious The two are cut together seamlessly A montage with glowing edges Soundtrack scored with acoustic guitar and piano A camera somewhere must be recording But no one yells, �cut� when she needs out
No search is required All perspectives are laid out Shift position a tiny degree To feel the full effect No one perspective defines space No one characteristic defines Femme mosaic Porcelain broken from hundreds of dishes, tiles, and pots Unrecognizable in the new formation Each piece utterly irrelevant on its own Tiny embedded clues: the key in the drawer Provide the visual map
Beyond all appearances, perceptions �What you see is not what you get� Alli, xo
7:53 p.m. - 04/28/2006
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