Radio silence? I can’t hear a thing.
Is it my heart or mind that sings?
Hearing music no musicians will ever make.
Singing words that are all but fake. Continue reading “My Duet”
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Tag: Poem
The Rain Has Come
Am I Slipping? I Don’t Know. . .
Am I slipping? I don’t know. . .
The world turns, and I can’t catch up to you.
Am I falling, sinking through the waters.
“Don’t worry about all the other fish in the seas, it’s the sharks that will finish you off.”
Well, I’m not a shark, and I don’t now them.
But have they tightened their grip in my life? Continue reading “Am I Slipping? I Don’t Know. . .”
One Breath. . .
One breath. . .
Another.
One thought. . .
Another.
The circle repeats itself. Continue reading “One Breath. . .”
