Friday, March 20, 2015

cycle.

around and around and around we go.
           where it stops? nobody knows...
so we began again another new rotation
                                               moon tour
                                        of the other side.
the days slip past and seem "unreal" even
though they are happening... happened.
collecting sense of it all, we missed this
and added some stagnance to the seen.
what was once a confident feeling is
now an ignored glance because of
a digital device. how sad it seems
that he can displace me with
such ease. the pain is too
much and i'd die than
be here at times.
let me go
easy.