Thursday, May 24, 2012

Day #29

The moments go on
from one to the next
they drag or they fly
seamlessly stretching
like taffy you're pulling
your thoughts ever shouting
or murmuring, whisper
scolding and pleading
this moment to stay,
as it is, evermore. 

I don't really like this poem at all, but I have two minutes to post this, so there it is :P 

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