Comments about Russell Conyers
The Undefined Girl
Just the hint of a smile
Of teeth, nothing more,
But she’s caught me, got me trapped
Under her spell
That she weaves on me
That she wields, unknowingly, it’s unbelievably
Strong. The bonds she binds me in, they’re inescapably,
Wrapped, wrapped around my heart.
I can’t move but for the love.
And oh for the humanity!
But this time not in sorrow but in joy.
Joy in the loving.
And joy in the singing.
And joy for her to be her and for her to always be herself
Is who she is
And not who she will be, has been or...