Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Inertia


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:

Scott said...

It reminds me a bit of Psalm 139.

david santos said...

Excellent poem!!!
Have a nice Day.