Inertia
Do you know what
You wrote on me?
A start so strange
violent
You moved me through
To
And about
Windless
The struggle,bliss
The books and bikes
Choices
Too hard to know
You with me to act
From the rim
Of my sleeve
Running
Slowing too often
In wonder
And to touch
Asking always
Vexing me so very
Where blue meets blue
The endless horizon
And you...beyond it
2 comments:
It reminds me a bit of Psalm 139.
Excellent poem!!!
Have a nice Day.
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