connect the dots

How will the dots connect if there is no number to follow.
Oh how you claim to be an open book,
You ever so read to others of yourself before they read you.
The never ending mystery that I hold.
I sand before a puzzle that is missing a piece.
This is not out of love or hate.
This is just as the wonder of what dictates an embryos fate.
We will see in time what we find.
We will see in time and age ,






Poetry by grey
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Written on 2009-05-23 at 08:59

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This has me nostalgic. I know of a song of the same title. It has special meaning for me.
2009-05-24