Sadness tears at my seams
But I pull them
back together and say
a minute longer
then a hour
then a day
then a week
until my seams
just can't hold themselves together
They burst out
in flames
as the rivers leave their streams
I realize maybe
just maybe
you and I ?
Both pull at our seams
all the time.
YOU ARE READING
The Poet
Поэзияpoet po·et [poh-it] - noun 1. a person who composes poetry. 2. a person who has the gift of poetic thought, imagination, and creation, together with eloquence of expression. Time flies by Like a butterfly When you see it you'll be tongue tied And...
