Tuesday, 10 November 2015

breaking down solid matter

confetti
listen to the outcome
by a favoured gasp

take your time, child!
for you are new, yet I am old

all I do is dance
up and down the stairs
backwards, forwards
twirling
she dances with me
in my mind
and I watch the door to see her face
but the door never opens
and I stare at it, night and day
but the door never opens

and my knee hurts
let me focus
speak lots
advance
be strong
continue

on your path, limit the quotes
you must continue
live in here, not out of your head
live with us

this is your home!


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