Monday, April 21, 2014

SECRET-BEING. LOST JOY POEM WRITTEN ON WEDNESDAY 10 JULY 1996

LOST JOY

WHERE IS IT
WHERE DID MINE GO.
I'VE LONGED FOR IT SO
THE JOY OF LIFE.

WHAT IS IT
I WISH I KNEW.
THEN I'D GRASP IT TO
THE JOY OF LIFE.

IS IT A SUNNY DAY
WITH THE BREEZE IN MY HAIR
OR THE SILENT NIGHT AIR
THE JOY OF LIFE.

I DONT KNOW WHAT IT IS
TO HAVE HER SPRING FROM MY HEART
AND EVERY PART OF ME QUIVER WITH
THE JOY OF LIFE.

WHERE DOES IT COME FROM
I WISH I KNEW
THEN I'D BE ALIVE
AND ENJOYING IT TO
THE JOY OF LIFE.


ELIZABETH BEALE STEPHENS WEDNESDAY 10 JULY 1996

MODDELING FOR  PORTRATE  1996 ELMERS END CROYDEN.

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