Polished floor of vague reflections <br />We graze like empirical centuries <br />Abacus of emotion <br />Colleting Japanese prints <br />Collecting bold brazen colors <br />Becoming a person <br />I see your wearing Zeus <br />Flying high with Athena <br />I am with Hamlet's doubts this day <br />Some days the loneliness wins <br />Some days leave me to vulnerable <br />Starch in place of spine <br />Smart and defined <br />Dressed as a poet artist <br />Your arms are only dreams <br />Insecure but fortified <br />Survivors and purveyors <br />Statistics and impressions <br />Abstractions in the mirror <br />Validated amidst the frozen tundra <br />My psychologist says I am doing fine<br /><br />Joseph Narusiewicz<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-psychologist/
