spills
wills
i haven't
said a lot
in the last few
minutes but
there's a beating in my heart
there's a throb within my head
there's a dog without a collar
running through the house
looking wildly at everything, sniffing
the experiment's not done yet
there's still things you need to do
you're awake
you're conscious, there is life
which is happening around you
and it passes you by, necessary
is not disturbing that peace
that tranquility -- to gain true unrest
do less, better
the dog is gone
he has left, and there's
not another one who will
approach
YOU ARE READING
sprinkle in the woods (poetry #6)
Poetry"and it rains and rains and rains and rains for five more years and it's cloudy for ten once they leave, i'll be sunkissed i'll be the rock in the light illuminated simply by your presence my fallen star, you've finally met me and it's so lovely lov...
