We have made our way into San Francisco.
All around us is hushed.
Those sounds do not sing,
your eyes are not blue.
Hold my hand Reptile.
Walk our storied path to Golden Gate Park
and try to remember
when I ever loved you.
This is a daily exploration of creative energy. We post every other day "in response" to each other.
Tru Dillon has been involved in art since she was born. Drawing, painting, singing and writing have captured her interest above all else. She wrote her first book of poems at 12 years of age and has since written many more poems and is hoping someday to create another book of her poetry. For now she is content to write on the World Wide Web. To contact Tru Dillon please go to her web page http://poemandprose.wordpress.com/ and send her a comment.
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