Saturday, January 15, 2011

Movement

We are not always
Tandem
I sometimes see you rising
On my way down
I compose these poems
Inside my heart, all the words
Directed to you
There's nothing that can stop it
I look away and fall

3 comments:

  1. Even if I could stop it, there's no guarantee that it wouldn't just start right back up again. . .

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  2. maybe a few pauses can lead to a kind of stop...the kind that is kind. This is how I've noticed things in the past working sometimes.

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  3. Indifference is the mindkiller,
    I shall not be indifferent.

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