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Fortified

by  Bobo

Posted: Sunday, August 15, 2004
Word Count: 39




Imagined sanctuary
in your eyes,
dreamed-of remission
from pain.

Dreamed.

Unreal.

fashioned from desparation.

The truth dawns
with crooked smile
and twinkling eyes -
a trick of the light,
sleight of hand
and imagination.

I am alone
and strong.