tick-tock, tick-tock
there she goes
her impatient footsteps on
wooden panel floors
on and on and on
there she goes
never looking back,
out the door.
gone before you know it.
Saturday, August 13, 2011
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Featured Post
Conception Dream
I have written about stars often, with love and longing, with wonder, enchantment, and he lives with me now, My North Star, my anchor, my gu...
Popular
-
I left you behind, and walked away, onward, onward for all 700 days to the hopeful, new, unknowable place except surely where you did not...
-
Thoughts are born in silence You and I, we were formed in silence The most important things happen in silence There is meaning in s...
-
(I read this poem in the train I rode today on the way home. I liked it so much, I wanted to share it with you guys.) sticking my head ou...
No comments:
Post a Comment