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I Am The Walrus

by  The Walrus

Posted: Friday, August 29, 2003
Word Count: 94
Summary: The first poem.




Deep delicious sigh
Of freedom found.
Relief.
Tears.
No words.

Miraculous inexplicable meetings
The universal connection
Sodding adapter
Mislaid for so long.

Sniggers at a secret
Always there
Hidden from sight
Laughable.

Unbelievable.
Almost unbearable.
This lightness of liberation.
No words.

Fears lasooed
Dug heels pulled
Into the Light
Where they die
And rest forever

Goose-bumped liberation tickles.
Burbling bubbles of delight
Threaten to flood the dam
No words.

The cliches are true
No end
No beginning
Only One
Coursing strong and true
Endless.

I run, I dance, I fly.
I am the Walrus.