Mating the Soul.
Uncommon me
with rhetoric and fancy shoes.
Uncommon me
for what else do I have to lose?
Uncommon zeal
and half an ounce of courage too-
Uncommon me
and certainly, uncommon you.
(for Johnette)
Copyright © Tatyana Carney | Year Posted 2006
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